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wound

the white race, paunched,

couched in lazy righteousness

steeped in knee-jerk fright of us--

terrified by the sight of

our history of shamefulness

in every passing headline

and obit crossing the line

that makes the deadline,

day by deadly day

due to the arrogance of men

who refuse to even listen

to the obvious injustice

pouring since i don't know when--

 

our nation's deepest wound

forever reopened to bleed again

and again

and again

and again

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Written by
travis-dixon
American
Published
Feb 21, 2019
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#us#usa#racism#race#slavery#shame#wound#pain
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