Traffic of Misery
The Slave Trade, Has it ever stopped?
Whilst liberty taken from one so bold
in silence endured a heart of man sold.
Whence nothing changes in one’s quest for gold
this day a replica of them of old.
© Harry J Horsman 2012
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2012
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