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complacency brought us here
for-A Draconian State Poetry Contest-Sponsored by: Sara Jama ------------------------- out into the midnight hour i was trudged- silent eyes watched as i was bludged- as i sat bloody and bruised- i listen to what i was accused. every week a new rule they would create- with our freedoms removed there was no debate. i was angry that a government could dictate- so here iam deemed-as an enemy of the state. the minds thoughts remained true and sane- but my body is broken and racked with pain. inside i still kept a burning flame- its the strain on society-thats to blame. what started as ignorance and many lies- the strings were pulled by a hundred eyes. to make sure all bowed to the narrative line- making eyes shut tight-and totally blind. on the path we carefully must tread- as we are easy prey-to the misled. it becomes friend turning on friend- in this paradise lost-the now trend. for so long there was complacency- with the blood strained hands of society. the rivers waters flowed dark with anxiety- and we lived with a wide divide and impropriety. judgements made from pedestals way up high- In this system-twisted and awry. if their narrative you dare go against- they turned to anger-rage-become incensed. and now i sit in this cell awaiting my fate- think-after everything ive given to this state. i now live with a tortured body and mind- in this place devoid of the sun-and shine. i do not fear my awaiting pain- as i have freedom pumping inside my veins. my heart is true while my body is bound in chains- so i close my eyes to block the reins-of their shame.
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