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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The rope Hangs, still A weapon to kill It knew its job - It's purpose, it's will Yet despite that fact, this gave it no thrill Even though its job was evil For centuries, alone It hung from many trees Travelled through generations, Seen as continuation A prophecy, for the white man, This his legacy No rest for the wicked A common phrase whispered No way to defend No way to end Used an abused - Seen as only a tool for oppression But - If one looked closer It would show a reality Not of enjoyment But entrapment Frayed edges, Barely holding on To a life of just being a weapon But this is not a want It hates stolen freedom It wishes it didn't take life from black people A witness to corruption Of lies witnessed No one will listen when a rope tries to talk No one will hear the truth or who's at fault It fatigue doesn't reside with the victim But of a system filled with insidious problems It has harmed, it has damaged Done the unspeakable Not of its own accordance But of the oppressors forcefullness Without a body, without legs and arms Who is to believe a man made weapon Instead of Blaming a creation, wouldn't logic ensue to the creator After all what is a weapon without its wielder Without the guide of a finger to pull the trigger It becomes as harmless as a paper tiger
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