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"slaveship" poems
"GENESIS — 3:10" The certainty of human survival that's over-policed and under-secured in a clime housing the most populous black skin inhabitants is a threat to the fine beauty of human progress & civilization. Under the roof of this calamity her young, elderly, children & women are at the foot of negligence that speaks boldly with essence to share and divide behind ethno-religious lines That is the origin of her suffering deeply rooted in her soul. Because since ages past her pretty-perfect has been sunk deeply into the coven of many men who batters and **** her with guns & pen. Oh yes, she cries and bleeds of pain. Oh yes she laments of watery words told to her at season when these men are ***** and desires a night in between her legs stretched opened — where the North & South war against one another to see who conquers her for another time, moment Find your gaze into her eyes you will understand the pain she endures. . .rest your ears upon her heart you will hear the untold story of her abuses that she covers with fake smile and stolen laughter But the time of her healing is crawling silently yet in the hands of these men who thinks of ownership and slaveship of her beauty as birth right Hey, look out of the window of your ignorance; walk out of the gates of self-illusion; see her Young rising from the slumber we put them to. See...they are waking up to come for her rescue; to ****** her off our hands: are we going to sit back and watch this "lazy Youth" take our pride and honor?
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May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 12:57 PM UTC
GENESIS 3:10
"GENESIS — 3:10" The certainty of human survival that's over-policed and under-secured in a clime housing the most populous black skin inhabitants is a threat to the fine beauty of human progress & civilization. Under the roof of this calamity her young, elderly, children & women are at the foot of negligence that speaks boldly with essence to share and divide behind ethno-religious lines That is the origin of her suffering deeply rooted in her soul. Because since ages past her pretty-perfect has been sunk deeply into the coven of many men who batters and **** her with guns & pen. Oh yes, she cries and bleeds of pain. Oh yes she laments of watery words told to her at season when these men are ***** and desires a night in between her legs stretched opened — where the North & South war against one another to see who conquers her for another time, moment Find your gaze into her eyes you will understand the pain she endures. . .rest your ears upon her heart you will hear the untold story of her abuses that she covers with fake smile and stolen laughter But the time of her healing is crawling silently yet in the hands of these men who thinks of ownership and slaveship of her beauty as birth right Hey, look out of the window of your ignorance; walk out of the gates of self-illusion; see her Young rising from the slumber we put them to. See...they are waking up to come for her rescue; to ****** her off our hands: are we going to sit back and watch this "lazy Youth" take our pride and honor?
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slaves on a slaveship named Jesus human cargo bound for the new world God's children stolen from the arms of Mother Africa oh Lord thou shall not let our souls be shaken again
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Feb 5, 2013
Feb 5, 2013 at 11:45 AM UTC
Be Shaken Again