'Man'A Poem by Ink SeductressThe land of the free---We live in a world now where babies no longer crave the milk
from their mothers’ breast, But crave the sweet, sweet blood that pumps along their veins. Despair and grief has spread, it has become a worldwide
disease, Now you can hear cries ring out through the night, Lamenting howls, of torturous,
agonizing pain. Spouses have long forgotten the meaning of; ‘Until death do
we part’, Children are cursed before birth, born in to a broken house, And you can still stand before the world and tell them, “This is America, the
land of the free.”? Tell me, who is free? Who is considered equal? We are in a world where the color of your skin is glared
upon if it’s not white, We are in a world where innocent blood is spilled, Where it runs upon
the sidewalks, painting them crimson. We are in a world where hate is our motto, and blood soaks
our hands, Where the government is our hierarchy and we are the stands, Where our children will never know the meaning of equality
between men, Where evil reigns in the disguise of ‘Man’-- © 2015 Ink SeductressAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on January 28, 2015 Last Updated on January 30, 2015 AuthorInk SeductressLancaster, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutDon't get too close, you might not like what you find, I've spent my life disguising myself, finding places for my demons to hide. Don't say I didn't warn ya, cause I really did try. You'll fall under.. more..Writing
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