INJUSTICE
It was never my intent to loathe you
no such thing.
I humbly fallow the nozzle path,
obey the laws you made. Personally,
you hated me first
now, don’t expect the royal parade.
I carry a boiling anger
swelling inside like volcano
I am sitting across your desk
as you stare blindly at me as blank canvas —
In another dimension
you refused me help.
out of authority or racial profile?
black bile swell inside me as I broke down to the root.
Lost in the fog of my amputated-mess.
Your coldness splinters in the kingdom of my tragedy
I hate you now –
with the highest potency of poisonous venom.
Enough to kill a million horses and many nations
my heart rips with sadness and anger.
I versioned sundry ammunition and mean looking machete.
When you showed me the door with fake smile
you inflicted mental anguish -but you cannot stop me
from breathing the same air, or drinking the same water.
Honesty, you taught me (one lesson)
In this land, truth is not a good thing
You must twist it — to get ahead in this country.
Copyright 2010
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