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Slavery

SLAVERY. These four walls is Were I spend my world. Sounds of tears is The best I have ever Heard. Living by authority Is a priority, No other way in showing My loyalty. Many have gone through The sword, Massacre now lives With us, So much hunger my Veins could cut. Have begged my Creator for peace, Very sure my masters Would someday loose grip, Have got fruits to reap, So I still dream big. Will they ever become real? Everyone were not made The same, Some are like me Some are better , Whatever you do Do it well. AKEWUSOLA HABIB.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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