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The emancipation proclamation of incarceration
 has got me defacing public property, with words like
 don't shoot, or i can't breathe.
     So say can you see by the dawns early blue and 
 red lights, illuminating another crime site.
     Melanin enriched lives carelessly taken from others,
 unknowing today is the last day of life.
     Just another deposit added to the treasure trove 
 of injustice.
     Closely monitored by the blind eyes of authoritarians,
 utilizing legislation of codification with invisible ink.
     Visual images of atrocity captured in the day and the 
 darkness of night.
     The demise of those in custody, reports backed up
 falsely.
     Freedom tarnished by the guise of the guardians 
 of dishonesty.
     Giving deluded delusions diluted of substance
 as truth.
     Confident in the ignorance of the masses, and
 ability to marshal the herd.
     In due course, the end of all things as was 
 is inevitable.
     Willfully, naturally, or by the measure of any
 means necessary.
     Consistent shoves, and pushes and jostling, the
 posterior is against the wall.
     Countless days, weeks, months, years, decades,
 centuries pent up.
     The mantle of oppression shall divide under pressure,
 most abrupt.
     Eruptions of pyroclastic flows from pain, hurt, betrayal,
 slavery, murder, and poverty.
     Ghosts of the cotton fields saying don't forget,
 remember me.
     No longer echoes of a wanted to be forgotten 
 past.
     But a beacon for the future, free at last,
 free at last.
     Dare to dream, to hope, to succeed and pursue
 happiness.
     Epidermal pigmentation no longer judgements 
 catalyst.
     But the road to opportunities for sharing lifes
 differences.
     Only to discover that we are all undifferentiated.

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