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The fallen tree
The roots of our trees poisoned The fruits of our labour rotted In the middle of this the core slowly falls apart, A reminder of what has been tarnished - What is now lost The others flourish, growing until the rot is forgotten It becomes erased, disappearing until invisible The story of an ancestry fallen Admist the extinction of something so significant The world continues to move on More trees planted, even stronger - To keep the damage, forever hidden A history cut short, now a distant memory - So far Why would one tree poisoned, Why does one tree matter The answer - It was different It carried great power It was blessed by the moon and stars It was favoured by elemental nature And to those that were envious, felt inferior A tree that held the knowledge of the world But still managed to be humble It carried the weight of progression, Even invention The land surrounding, belonged to it Filled with wealth and riches, infinite, Yet the trees around it performative Claiming to protect - But for the safety of themselves, choose to betray it to the enemy Stripped of its bark Ridden of its fruit Separated of its roots Stolen of its identity And buried under the weight of the enemy's jealousy and hate And if you haven't figured out who is the tree It represents the colonialism and erasure of black history
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