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I see the sad and awful color of racism not every other day But every minutes of the day I see the serious mental and physical damages That this cancer has done throughout the ages And is still doing to our beloved human beings Others treat our people like they are leftover beans On a pet's plate. Our people deserve respect Fairness, justice, acknowledgement Compassion and better treatment Our sisters are tired of being left out on the deck Our siblings are often harassed senselessly, persecuted Falsely accused and relentlessly prosecuted At one time, they were hunted by the system At other time, haunted by an organized medium Created to destroy, ravage and annihilate To ridicule, punish and discriminate I see the color of racism, when the police for no apparent reasons Stopped, frisked and handcuffed our homeless, elderlies Or our law abiding citizens, like it was open seasons To hunt for mule deer or bears, who behave like enemies Of the civilized society. I see the sick color of racism When our people are not hired not for being unqualified But because of their skin color; they're quickly disqualified Dismissed, fired or terminated. I see the monster of cynicism Every minutes of the day. The arrogance is unparalleled Beyond belief. The racists forgot that God only created one race One human race, one human race. Their false pride, their ignorance is unleveled And their audacity, incomparable. I see the colors of racism Not that I want to search for them, not that I want to find them Most of the time, I simply cannot evade or escape them It is not easy to ignore the litanies of bad or negative mannerisms The bigots easily function like lethal venomous vipers That **** out the emotions, and that destroy all positive characters I see the ugly color of racism not every other day But every minutes of the day. One human race, one human race. Copyright © February 24, 2015, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
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Mar 11, 2025
Mar 11, 2025 at 11:12 PM UTC
The Sad Color Of Racism
I see the sad and awful color of racism not every other day But every minutes of the day I see the serious mental and physical damages That this cancer has done throughout the ages And is still doing to our beloved human beings Others treat our people like they are leftover beans On a pet's plate. Our people deserve respect Fairness, justice, acknowledgement Compassion and better treatment Our sisters are tired of being left out on the deck Our siblings are often harassed senselessly, persecuted Falsely accused and relentlessly prosecuted At one time, they were hunted by the system At other time, haunted by an organized medium Created to destroy, ravage and annihilate To ridicule, punish and discriminate I see the color of racism, when the police for no apparent reasons Stopped, frisked and handcuffed our homeless, elderlies Or our law abiding citizens, like it was open seasons To hunt for mule deer or bears, who behave like enemies Of the civilized society. I see the sick color of racism When our people are not hired not for being unqualified But because of their skin color; they're quickly disqualified Dismissed, fired or terminated. I see the monster of cynicism Every minutes of the day. The arrogance is unparalleled Beyond belief. The racists forgot that God only created one race One human race, one human race. Their false pride, their ignorance is unleveled And their audacity, incomparable. I see the colors of racism Not that I want to search for them, not that I want to find them Most of the time, I simply cannot evade or escape them It is not easy to ignore the litanies of bad or negative mannerisms The bigots easily function like lethal venomous vipers That **** out the emotions, and that destroy all positive characters I see the ugly color of racism not every other day But every minutes of the day. One human race, one human race. Copyright © February 24, 2015, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
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Who of you can hear laughter in both ears, a devilish whisper from each shoulder I dare say this two vs one nightmare is a little unfair, turn to tag out and there's no one there My corner's bare, how'd I even get here? On my knees, can't breathe, please, someone return the air Dark comes from everywhere leaving one light in the far distance, dead center and it draws near Looked death square in the face and said, "you're no longer welcome here" He didn't hear, probably did just didn't care to answer No atheists in foxholes huh, who knows the correct prayer? Do we even have a prayer? Why bother with a prayer It's only wasted air, there's no one there ...is there?? ©2023
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Jul 8, 2023
Jul 8, 2023 at 7:25 PM UTC
~•§•~ Is There a Prayer? ~•§•~
Barbaric act That breaks The faith In humanity
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Oct 5, 2020
Oct 5, 2020 at 3:43 AM UTC
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If I ever see you again,  I'll close my eyes forever And keep your image cemented to my eyelids If I ever hear your voice again,  I'll record it and lock myself in an amphitheater Play it on repeat till the end of time If I ever touch you again I'll offer myself to the covenant, Your sweet embrace will be the last thing I feel If I ever love you again,  I'll dance with the devil, For no woman can be this sweet, A succubus in disguise
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Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 6:18 PM UTC
Devilish
Fury, Raging on for the forgetfulness of others, whom have ruined a deed which was to be noble, now erased and never to be fulfilled again, Know my hatred, I wispered, alike a young child whilst getting lost in a mist, clouding my sight, my thoughts and my hopes to be ever good For, if I can't be good because of others ruining my precious deeds, I shall bring darkness myself, so evil, devilish shadows take over, Unable to protect my heart, once filled with love from the heavens Unable to open my eyes again which were trapped in misery, I was killed, then forgotten since a long past, Worried about what would be then, I laughed, because there was no way I could escape now, the pleasure of the unknown overcame me, If the sins I had birthed at least could be forgiven, for all that has been done, my heart would sublimate, then finally rest for good, But my dreams end, here where your brilliant smile begins to rot, I am but trapped, within layers upon layers of darkness ~ Umi
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Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 3:40 PM UTC
Within Darkness
I will rise, Rise to paradise again Spread my wings, free from any chain, With only one goal in my eyes I look to the sky Then I rise, yes I will rise From the hellfire, no matter the price May I burn Take my turn But then it will surely be my time to shine The beauty of the heavens will surely be mine I will not stand these flames, Embrace my devilish distorted wings See what good that may brings One last judgement On this long lasting journey I will rise, rise, no matter the price A future dawns dream, draws near Make it clear In this realm of art and devilry Heartfelt dream scapes shape the mirror In a world so dark that the stars will blind- Refuse to fall! Forgotten by both Heaven and Hell A craft of hearts forms my kingdom! Take my hand, all ye pariah souls- The love of light is for all to bear! ~ Umi
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 11:27 PM UTC
Fallen
and she was not beautiful, but she loved. and she was not kind, but she cared. and she was not bored, but she listened. and all because she was human. and the people like her turned her into a devilish monster, whose flaws are haunting. and nothing could make the ache disappear.
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 6:00 PM UTC
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