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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Encage us we are of collective souls Display us in prisoned wallpaper as ghouls Send us into these sepsis tanks, in tin cans in torture dungeons, in faraway lands Mistaken for us are the migrants who don’t belong in our black hole, ripped from their family’s arms, and broken, it has a toll Try to discern, unchain me, give me the time of day I’ve not done any of what you say I’m here, do you not see me? I’m tucked in all of your publicity Before us you stand prestigious -n- tall, your toughness shared inside our halls Donning is the blood red Maga cap a telling of your gang and Jackboots as they were worn by the Sturmabteilung Wings reinforced by the sword’s blows, in your case against the chains that contain, and any empathy inside Keeping you safe an expressionless speech, seal the deal it shall seal my unmerciful fate Judged and sentenced without any assemblance I see right through your imminent coarse leather, and by the end of your reign, hard you’ll fall And later the field forces in which you thrive rotting torn in shreds, but still alive, as shall be fathers ripped away from family Have you not exhausted every remedy for me? Infection is your reasoning, concede for me and it shall be litigation of guilt Rewards you’ve given, they’ve taken and so, forsaken I be Regardless of it, they have me in error, as prison wallpaper I work in the fields, a visa allows it I wear pastel colors, a straw hat covers possessing no tats, what of straw hats What of straw hats?
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