Burnt to death for-
Sake of purity.
Bondaged living
In the name of dignity.
Born equal
Treated like a slave.
Toiling away to provide
Hauled up in shame.
In a dystopian utopia
We cease to live.
A world where choices
Are an illusioned free will.
A body born from ashes
Moulded to fit a certain type.
Told how to sit and stand
Always having to fight.
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Midnight Escapades
PoetryThis book comprises of original works of poetry which revolve around my life experiences, thoughts and ideologies, readers may or may not agree/ relate with some of them. But I nonetheless expect y'all to be kind and generous with your comments. ⚠️...
