Freedom
Change was among the few of my concerns ... As I have lost, every human rights given unto me by entry of birth into this world .
It was as if the communication of my birth right up to adulthood had... Oh well ! A broken telephone line connection , struggling to find common ground of peace with modern technology verse the stone -age time lapse within my present space on earth .
For violence and oppression, discrimination is the biggest war thief weiry in this God forsaken world,as silence is more resilient to pursuit my exit role to what I am to be,to what the cold wicked world paint me out to be .
Lonely this live truely is ,for my soul is history dictatorship of a Civil War Society that will never win freedom of rights as war in fear is bloodshed gloom of each me and you for I am you and you are to be you ,and free we meant to be . For its our birth right gift of breathe given unto us by entry .
Copyright © Marlene Swartz | Year Posted 2025
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