Oppressed

What is it I wonder you don’t want us to see 
that you don’t want included in the story

do you think just because 
your big smelly marker says 
permanent ink that it
can cover up history

Why are you so scared
that someone might care 
about the true version
of how the past 
should be told or how 
the future might unfold

Did you think with a stroke
you can cross out the hopes
of generations
who came and went
or maybe prevent those 
who have yet to dream
their dreams

Just because you erase the words
does not mean 
we can’t be heard

because we can scream louder
than you can whine
we’ve done it since 
the beginning of time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Rolland Avatar
April 17, 2025 at 2:11 AM
so touching poem, you choose the right metaphors for delivering hopes, enjoyed poet
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