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Knee deep I stepped into the water Not as a form of surrender Rather an expression of my power I could no longer stand Staying on your ship Therefore I had to leave You said leaving Would be the death of me Death would be euphoric Opposed to the torment I would continue to suffer At your hands If I decided to stay on board In this moment I rise Only to sink Meeting God While ridding myself Of the devil That you are The demons you attempted To bestow upon me Experiencing my final baptism Knowing that I am sacrificing my flesh The oxygen in my lungs I will finally be free A slave no more A slave no more
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 7:16 PM UTC
Igbo Landing
Knee deep I stepped into the water Not as a form of surrender Rather an expression of my power I could no longer stand Staying on your ship Therefore I had to leave You said leaving Would be the death of me Death would be euphoric Opposed to the torment I would continue to suffer At your hands If I decided to stay on board In this moment I rise Only to sink Meeting God While ridding myself Of the devil That you are The demons you attempted To bestow upon me Experiencing my final baptism Knowing that I am sacrificing my flesh The oxygen in my lungs I will finally be free A slave no more A slave no more
Igbo Landing is a historical site on St. Simons Island, located in Georgia. It is noted for a slave resistance that took place where a group of African slaves who were captured and sent to work on coastal Georgia plantations chose to drown themselves in Dunbar Creek rather than live as slaves.
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28/Non-binary/West Coast
Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 7:16 PM UTC
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