Victimisation Poems - Poems about Victimisation

...1. Victimisation or Oppression 2. Selfishness/Greed 3. Discrimination 4.Dishonesty/Lies/Bull/Hypocrisy 5.Pompousness/Arrogance/Too much unnecessary excessive Hubris 6.Jealousy/Envy 7. Spite 8.......

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...In the garden state, all used to be fair.' Yet four decades on And disaster is in the air.' After lies about cin-vid and waste Of funds.' Seems its victimisation for about everone.' At 'Their coun......

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...Diary from 1984 I witnessed thee unthinkable this resulted in the fbi warning me my life was in danger my children lives were in danger that's when I began wearing wires pregnant buying weapons and d......

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...A dweller in waste places, a void in foggy darkness, the unseen shadow that trails us. A doom that curses benign plants. A tenacious panting wolf feeding off the sorrows of the soil. She'......

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...Women from every nook and cranny of this great nation, The time has come for you to take control of every situation. Hold your heads high and boldly walk into your destiny, You are and forever w......

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...This is the story of something we’ve seen, a dangerous force that’s invaded our streets. Something so deadly, no mercy it shows. It leaves such destruction wherever it goes. Just like a predator hu......

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...It was 8:46: Eight minutes and forty six seconds to solemnly remember; George Floyd desperately gasping for breath; until, he transitioned yonder. Though he pleaded and cried, with every breath, t......

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...Living in a masquerade Hiding our truths in the shade Veiled Behind electronic devices The Physical world Minimises Concealed behind a blue and white light No melatonin released at night O......

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...My Death might be some beautiful evening of 8th January , 2018 whence I will have heart brimming of contentment and a tummy brimming of snacks . My death might be bed time stories to your young mat......

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...Sixty two fat cats hold tight on their riches . The poorest of people have to make do with scraps from the table . Yet in a slum of a work place, The seamstresses eyes strain Sewing in labels of......

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...His hand reached out to mine, open, Holding it, I smiled, our eyes danced with understanding, Form and blush outlined his expectations, But I could see that there may be fear inside. Mary r......

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...Xenophobia: Apartheid Isn't xenophobia the same as apartheid? I am asking for what happened in the past is what is happening today. We face the same things as our grandparents were facing in the ......

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