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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The charnel houses roar like famished beasts, And I walk among their desecrated cemeteries. The scent of ruin clings to my charred lungs, My journey in this dimension is sold at the price of blood and iron. My tainted hands tremble as I explore the memory of my ancestors' scars, Their hatred of those negro-phobes shaped me. I chase vertigoes of independence that other Blacks flee, Pleasures that burn hotter than fear. I know the value of gold, of pain, I measure injustice through the hypocrisy of their human rights. Survival is learned in grime and fire, And forgiveness has never found a place in my grief-pierced heart. I swallowed stars of my destiny, I plunged into the trash heaps of human history, To tear out fragments of fury, To offer them to my oppressors like bolts of truth. The sirens of negrophobia flail when I smile, Impervious to the morals of these heirs of slavery, My choices, an explosion of freedom in the silence of supremacist racists, My victories, scars I wear with pride. My ancestors weep through my dilated veins, Their predatory chains are mine, yet I dance over the cruelty of these Christian slavers, without forgetting all those Arab-Muslim traffickers under a false pedophile prophet. I expect nothing, regret nothing, And in this chaos, I invented my own light from the darkness of these racialists’ alienation.
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