Slavery

I found blinded slavery: the persons
Present tied to their parents' past that urge
Them to yield to their traditions, worsened 
By ancient spirits, fettered and scourged.
I found muted slavery: which mated 
The life of a man to a wife he hates
And places her body in a hated
Husbands bed deadening both lives and fate.
I found deafened slavery: which stifles
The soul and heart of man rendering him
An empty echo, no voice, pitiful
Shadow of a body, a grim phantom.
No emancipation proclamation
Freed man from self-imposed subjugation.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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