This one goes out to all the slaves of all form and size.
Not those slaving away--that is a poem for another day.
Not those whom enslave--that's a poem for Tuesday and every, other day.
This one goes to out to the most suffering of any one of us.
And I am saddened to exclaim---people don’t even know you!
I get messages on Facebook about does child sex slavery really exist!
I speak about such things and in real life I have Zero friends!
This one and every other one goes out to them--in hope of Freedom for you.
That the people stop electing corrupt puppets to lead us through these lands!
O! No this can not be Reality---where could be yet not all free, fed, sheltered----
Yet it is---for all---those in bubbles, those who hide, those who cause, and those that die.
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| Brian Stark |
Everyone needs to stand for something. Everyone deserves the right to be heard as long as the message does not infringe upon the dignity and rights of others.
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~ J.L. Whitehead
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