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Kelly Miller Mar 2017
My eyes are the things that should let you know what is wrong when my tongue keeps clicking and popping yet no words can come.

POP
CLICK

I can not speak.
My eyes are just like my mouth when anxiety comes crawling in a few minutes after I have spoken to my ******.
My eyes burn and itch from irritation from attempting to scratch out the memories of my mother.
The times she has left me alone
The times she would always hit my sister
The times she would do anything to get her way
The times she has tried to apologize for but no.
NO.
NO.
NO.

CLICK

I can only speak in words that rhyme with depression because that is the only thing my mind can come to think of.
Depression speaks in words… but I can not.
My hands are like clocks which never stop and time just keeps going on and on forever until I see him.
Until I see the person that has caused me to flinch when touched.
The person that has caused me to have trust issues.
The person that has made loving someone hard.

POP
POP

Shaking means I am thinking about him and the things he has done
So I guess I must always be thinking about the torture he has put me through.

Why didn’t you try to run
Why didn’t you
Why didn’t you
Why didn’t you
Why didn’t you simply fight back?”

Your definition of simply is like trying to tell pink from blue.
My definition of simply is like trying to smash two objects together but eventually break.

My words mean nothing because my eyes can’t speak
They can’t leave that memory
They can’t stop thinking
Think.
Think.
Think!
Think!

CLICK
CLICK
CLICK

“W­hy didn’t you just… fight back?”
VOICE OVER: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5edDIBHpRFs
Pearson Bolt Feb 2017
who holds the leash
of the pigs in the streets?  
follow the paper trail:
dead presidents
never fail to be the culprit.

it's not who
but what.
the police always
serve and protect
capital and property.
why else would they block
off a jewel store
during a peaceful rally?

they may not be
our enemy,
but they
certainly
aren't our friends.

they are the strong-arm
of the State,
fodder on a frontline
devised by fascist elite.
the boys in blue
with low IQs
are oligarchs' favorite tools
for bludgeoning
dissent and pummeling
free expression.
useful idiots—
truncheons designed
with punishing dissidents
in mind.

we may well be
the 99%, but they have badges,
guns, and a license to ****
emblazoned on the blue shield
slapped on their chests,
stoking overzealous
racists to respond violently,
a cacophony of bloodshed
seems to be the only language
they know how to speak.

smash the fraternity
that acquiesces to criminality.
white men in pressed suits—
who's speculative spending
lead to economic catastrophe—
get off scott-free
while black men are imprisoned
for possessing an ounce of ****.
not even the blind would fail to see
the "just us" system excludes
the majority of humanity.

all lives matter?
only ignorance could present
such a fictitious narrative,
a self-congratulatory hyperbole
disregarding contemporary reality.
private prisons designed for profit,
institutionalized bigotry instigating
a new form of slavery.
when mass incarceration
lacerates our communities
and exacerbates the conditions
of the working class,
the only dignified response
is to stand up, fight back.

we no longer
have a need
for this blatant idiocracy.
if we truly want to call this country
"the land of the free,"
then we must say,
loudly and clearly:
abolish the police.
https://www.thenation.com/article/abolish-police-instead-lets-have-full-social-economic-and-political-equality/
When a white woman is victimized they'll scour the streets, fan out, stop,
harass, detain, arrest any black man. Any one they can finger for the crime.

They say things such as they all look alike or something to that effect.

A black woman is abused they'll look around, see white males everywhere but they cannot find any suspects? None of them fit the description.

Why is that?

Yeah, that's right, it is because they all look alike! Too many of 'em. Can't arrest everyone now can we? People have rights!

Yep,
          I suppose they do...



As long as you consider them,
                                                        "­people,"  
                                                    ­                           -they have rights.
For those who bother to check..my father told me about the original T.V. media on this and I deduced the rest by a sheer enjoyment of the man. Love you AL.
Eric Lewis Jan 2017
How I watch you tear in two
Red stained, the white and  blue
To watch the sufferers nightmares true
This is all because of you
Because you did not research facts
Over watching news
Because your tv was your god
Information, cyanide, your food
You stood there taking pictures
Of chaos all around you
And now your screen is flashing red
You're wondering "what do I do"
Because you never learned to fight
And take back what belongs to you
Because you built these heavy walls
Partial to their bricks
I watch the prisoners defend
The contamints that make them sick
America, her dress is torn
A ******* so used and worn
And we just stand and watch her burn
God save this Red, White and Blue
God save Her, Red stained, White and Blue.
Emma Hill Jan 2017
Black lives matter
Not a war cry, but a plea
An affirmation, united nation
A cry of passion and a
call to action
The coming together
Of "we"
All lives matter--or rather--
White lives matter
When the police say, please
Put the gun down, cease!
As our brothers and sisters lie deceased
In the streets
With their murders captured, viral, shared
Not a human, but a piece of meat

The enemy of the people
The enemies of "we"
Sit high upon their thrones
Dictating laws for you
And me
They tell us we are free
While they force us to our knees
Our enemy is not beside but
The persons above, who reside
"They" "the man" "big brother" "the suits"
Obama, Trump, Clinton--Bernie Sanders, too
United we stand, united "they" fall
And perhaps, on that day, we can say "all"

But for now
Black Lives Matter
To fight is our choice
The power is in the people and
Our collective voice
Stand together, make things better
And hear humanity rejoice
Big Virge Dec 2016
I have been asked ...

"Why my poetry's, So Angry !?!"

It's ANGRY ...
cos' of ... things I see ... !!!

" Broken Families " ...
MTV ... Men Who ... " Live " ...
to make .... " MONEY " ....

" People " ... who just ...
.... " STARE AT ME " .... ?!?!?

People who .....
" Control " ... MY WEEK ... !!!

" Corporate Thieves " ...
... " Corrupt MP's " ...  !!!!!

Racist Police .... !!!!! ....
NEEDLESS ... " Grief " ...

People who ... " Act " ...
like they ... Can't See ...
Problems in ... society ... ?!?

" Impropriety " ....

YES ... STUPID REMARKS ...
People make .... to me .... !?!

" Technology " .....
Adverts selling ... " 50 Texts for FREE !!! "

Now ... This is one thing ...
that does .... " ANGER ME " .... !!!!!

What ...
REALLY ... in life ... ?
is .... " EVER FREE " .... ?!!!?

Women who ... think ...
that they ... should be ...

A Re-incarnation ....
of the ... " Iron Lady " ...

" Thatcherism " ...
" Capitalism "  ...

Ism's that keep ...
Minds ... "imprisoned" ...

Prisons ... where ...
Black Folk are ... living ...
Even if ... They're ... INNOCENT ... !?!

Liverpools' defence ... !!!
People who lack ...
Good ... " Common Sense " ...

Street Violence ... !!!

Abusive youth ...
who act ... UNCOUTH ... !!!
" People " ... Who ...
DON'T TELL ... The Truth ... !!!!!

" Accusations " ...
Without ... " PROOF " ... !?!

Men who seem ...
to be ................ Aloof ............

We're people ... TOO ... !!!
What's wrong with ... " You " ... ?!?

Same *** fool ...
cos that's ... Not Cool.

Those who won't ...
Hear out ... My Views ...
Until My Words ...
Are Proven ... TRUE ... !!!!!

Riddles that ...
Have .... " Bogus Clues " ... ?!?

So ... am I getting ... ?
Through to ... YOU ... ?

Well ... Yes or No ... ???
I'll still be ... " Cool " ...
by venting my ... ANGER ...
with this ... " Poetry Tool " ...

Let's ... SWITCH ... " The Script " ... !!!

Aren't YOU ... Angry Too ... ?!!!?
cos' of ... judgements made ...
by people ... Who ...
DON'T ... have a clue ... !?!
What You've ... been through ...

Write what ... " You Feel " ... !!!
But PLEASE ... " BE REAL " ... !!!!

I'm NOT ... " Preaching " ... !!!
I'm Just ..... " Cleaning " .....
.......... "Closets" ..........

That ... In Truth ... REVEAL
ANGER ... that ...
I .... SOMETIMES ... feel ...
before it's time ... for ...

... " My Last Meal " ... !!!

But before I go ...
I've got to ... SHOW ... !!!

Some things that people ...
May Not ... know ... ???

I'm Angry ... YES ... !!!
but feel ... " God Blessed " ... !!!
to have the ... " Skill " ...
to write at  .... " Will " ....

" Expressing Things " ...
while others .... **** .... !!!!

Killing ... DEFINES ...
ANGER ... to me ... !!!

Am I killing you ... ?
with this ... " Poetry " ... ?!?

I Think ... NOT ... !!!

What do you think ... ?
Just ... Look Around You ...

What have you ... GOT ... ?!?

DON'T ... Lie to Yourself ... !!!
Face the .... TRUTH .... !!!

cos your ...
Very Next Breath ...
is ... " Living Proof " ...
That .... words I write ...
" May " ... Benefit You ... ???

" Some " ... of my words ...
DO Reflect ... ANGER ... !!! ...

But ANGER ...
DOES NOT ... DEFINE ME ... !!!

It's ...
" Love and Peace " ...
I ... Want to See ... !!!

This is when ...
i'll feel ... " More Free " ...
to write some ... " Happy Poetry " ... !!!!!

But .....
Face the ... FACTS ...

This society ... reflects ...
" EVERYTHING " ...

But ... " Joy and Peace " ... !!!

So .....
I Hope ... You Can See ...
and will .... " Agree " ....

Why the ...

" Brother Big V " .....
writes ... Poetry ...

That ... IN TRUTH ...
Reflects ...........................

" Why I ... Am Angry ??? " ........
Remember folks ......
Anger when channelled, can be ... A Beautiful Thing ... !!!!!
Devin Ortiz Dec 2016
I was held hostage
By a white man in uniform
Wasn't a policeman, private security
He wore his gun on his belt, seemed nice
Approaches me in the night
Approaches me who is minding my own
He's talking to me, but I have no where to go
I can't run, I can't leave, I'm stuck
He's talking to me, about life
Talking about how he hates paying taxes
Talking about how he works for his own
His words are acid, an ignorant eruption
I have to bare this, I can't risk it
I do not dare. I do not dare risk it.
To tell this man to leave, this white man
With a gun, in uniform, patroling
Maintaining the peace.
My heart is racing, I want to escape
But I'm his hostage, socially bound
To the mercy of this white man and his gun.
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