Homework...

For my Sociology class I had to write a poem about racial discrimination. I rarely write poems and I hate writing them too. I just don't have the touch for them, I guess. So I'll post it here to see what y'all think about it. Comments and criticism is appreciated.


We Fight

Born to a land where freedom dwells
In white shackles our lives are bound
They talk of equality and claim clear sight
Yet no man can cage what is freedom’s right

We hear empty curses and hollow lies
And bear ghostly grins with our chins held high
For much we suffered through crimson gashes
To keep the promise that relives in ashes

The words have been spoken
To those who can hear
To those who choose to live above fear
Cut the Line! For none are wiser
Of color and nation, we’ll stand much higher

Yet there they remain
Indifferent and unaware
In their blissful wonderland of fake pretend
We will show them our scars and heed them warning
In the Crisis we cry for our soul’s yearning.


Author's Note: 
         "Cut the line!" was a famous phrase said by W.E.B. DuBois when he was speaking of the "line" dividing white and black population in America.
         "Crisis" was the journal of the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP) in 1910.



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