Black Poetry : I am not sure

HODEE

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I am not sure the sun is in my face.:SuN019:

Thus begins the people’s resistance
to changing the conditions you find that you’re living.

No lights, no trash on your streets we bear.
No blue or black police cars parked watching you stare.
Back at those with guns, sworn to protect and serve.

Fallen rock and debris around your earth quaked city.
Hollow out the rock, searching for bodies in rubble.

Spraying mind control pesticide
on you mosquito’s in a city.

Invisible strangle hold.
I wish I could see.

The hold and control they have over me.

Never mind.

I am strong.
I am standing again.

I speak; I can still see
they are on a killing spree.

Clustered together,
will choke even a fish,
no oxygen in the water belly up dead is their wish.

Smelling covered with cologne
from the department store.

Rotten fish stinks in three days
what are you waiting for?

Trying to get ready for another day of work.
No time to address the deprivation of mind.

Break my sprit, no never, god is powerful I know.
He sustains me I know the real truth.
whew....:em3300:
 
and the truth

sets you free

peace poet

hopefully in another dimension this life force

can be a force that doesn't need resistance to survive
 

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