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29 June 2024 7:39 PM Depression is oppression Left over from emotional expression Things we done and had done to Made a wound in the heart through and through Things not said and things that were said And can't be undone because now they are dead I should've I could've I would've but did not The time is past and now is...

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Categories: opression, christian, emotions, god,
Form: Rhyme
China, What the Hell
First there was Tiananmen Square, where tanks flattened people who dared stand up for their natural rights against the Socialistic blight. And then you hit the Falun Gong, proclaimed that there beliefs were wrong, force seems your favorite way to quell, so we say China, what the hell? Then you go and truly disturb, harvest organs from prisoners, there’s evil and there’s Satanic, how can you...

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Categories: opression, anger, evil, how i
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member It's Opression
Under his Bum girl that is where you must stay Under his Bum religion requires life that way Under his Bum makes you act donkey like and dumb Under his Bum Under his Bum Allah he says requires you stay Under his Bum If you run a thumb thick rod will beat you like a drum until you faint away Under his Bum it gets crowded from wives of his in a clump trying to stay under his Bum...

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Categories: opression, abuse, betrayal, corruption, discrimination,
Form: Free verse
Donkey Day
who shall rescue me Donkey? Friends I have no advocate on whose shoulder to lean is thirst come my day to reconcile with God for daily burdens no relief tomorrow and ever nothing new my lord has thought I'll ever beef come my day to reconcile with God Early I wake up to water homesteads The heavy load a faithfull back bruise A long way...

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Categories: opression, abuse, angst, anti bullying,
Form: Didactic
Refugees
you call us refugees how dare you we're your casualties we're running from your hells how come it never rang you conscious bells we're the Syrians ,we're the Yemenis we know beards and burqas it's strange strange as your drones and the bravery of being out of range you'll never know what we've been through...

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Categories: opression, abuse, america, bullying, child
Form: ABC



Opression Releases a Light
Depression is oppression. It's a deadly hidden message Defined by self-hate. It seals its prisoner's fate. It holds you captive and throws out the key. It stabs and jabs just to see you bleed, Inflicting wounds that scar for life. Destruction is its mother and death its wife. You can cry, but it will always ignore your screams. It terrorizes your soul and haunts...

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Categories: opression, anxiety, dark, depression, pain,
Form: Bio
The Color of Opression
The Color of Oppression They trespassed into the motherland bearing nothing but unknown gifts to our small minded leaders Bartered with them for valuables far exceeding what they could offer in exchange They drew on masks to conceal their fascist ideals towards us; they pretended to be our friends Fake smiles were displayed as they greeted us, smiles that...

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Categories: opression, race,
Form: Sonnet
(1) "recession Over Opression" Everything Is Going To Be Alright
I personally believe in a cultral of time. I believe personally that this nation will rise up and all the rhetoric in its existence will cultivate just in the nick of (?). And if you're still in doubt, don't hate my belife's just because your's is in the ultimate sprout. What's it all about...

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Categories: opression, devotionrain, sea, day, freedom,
Form: Free verse
Song of Opression
Tell me a story of the way things were, tell me a tale how things are meant to be, and I'll sing you a song of how things are, and whisper the lies that are so commonly heard. I'll rhyme you a riddle of the injustice of it all, how a child will cry and no one will hear, pain so...

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Categories: opression, death, life, people, sad,
Form: I do not know?

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