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Apr 2021
No life, no freedom, trapped
In a cage, clanging, clashing,
A place where people disappear,
Where slavery persists in the
“land of the free”, the land that
Slaughters the working class.

The land where racism has
Been embedded from its founding,
Deeply entrenched into its prisons,
Enabling oppressive systems to prevail,
Eclipsing the liberation of all oppressed
Peoples, incarcerating the poor and the
Colonized, ensuring a death with a pace
Of four-hundred years and counting.

Trapped for twenty-three hours a
Day, confined in the depths of an
Unjust, prejudiced legal system,
Brutalizes the population, but the
Solution glimmers, as abolition
Will return the stolen power, as

Clinging to archaic ideals
Poisons the population.
Written 2/7/21
Emma
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