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Abled

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Abled is a long poem meant for spoken word. I wrote this poem to express my anger and frustrations with the world not designed for people like me and being othered and discriminated for being who I am. Disability includes: mental illnesses, invisible disabilities, needing glasses to see, etc. Disability isn't just a physical condition such as Down syndrome or little people, etc. Many people forget that the disabled community is the only community every person will end up in their lifetime, whether it's now or in the future, it doesn't matter if you weren't born disabled. Invisible disabilities and chronic pain is the most common form of disability. This poem is to bring awareness to disability and its history that many people are ignorant to. Now, with the current crisis we, the people of the United States of America, are experiencing and witnessing what is happening to the disabled people that no one is talking about. The Trump administration (2025) has begun collecting names and all medical records to make a list of all the disabled people in the USA to take away to their modern concentration camps. Fascism tied with eugenics, target disabled people in a mass genocide. Hitler got his idea of a "pure race" from eugenics. This is what led to the Holocaust in WWII, and it started with the disabled to push the boundaries of how far people will accept genocide. Disabled people don't matter, but it's the disabled that are the one killed first. People need to be aware that when fascism begins to take hold of a government and they start gathering the disabled, that's when you need to get out and run. Because this means they will come after you. The only way for us to survive and fight fascism is together. Equity is disabled people being acknowledged and supported by everyone, being uniting as one with abled people. Fight fascism by learning about the history of disabled people. This can help people recognize the signs and take action before it's too late.
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Strands of your mind cling together like web to a slippery leaf bathed in the morning dew. You have seen both heaven and hell, witnessed the atrocities of war firsthand, and imagined a better life in the deepest, most intimate corners of your dreaming spirit. The wishes for peace and certainty you have once so desperately longed for, now lay trampled underneath the might of your mind's vivid horrors. What was once so bright and lively, now cowers in fear, clinging to gone memories like a shipwreck survivor to some lowly piece of driftwood. From the depths of hell, you arrived victorious, grasping the laurel wreath high above your head. Unrecognizable, with your empty eyes telling a story of innocence brutally taken away from the child curling in shame in the depths of your empty soul. Almost green you are, curly head, having grown up with a rifle by your bedside table, never knowing peace and quiet. Out of the pan that was the Kazdel Civil War and into the scorching flames of Lungmen, where life flows by on its own accord, here, you must learn to live once more. So put on your best facade, Let the reuniting trumpets ring a wild, And allow the city to swallow you whole. Here we are, a continuation of my previous work "Goodbye Curly Head", which sprawled into quite the epistle (but it wasn't really a letter, it's just long :P). Summarized in the most basic way possible, it's a story about a twenty-year-old Kazdel Civil War veteran who goes to Lungmen and has some troubles acclimating to the steady life presented before him. Sprinkle in a too-good-to-be-true offer and a freshly established logistics company, and you get Andy trying to make it big for as long as his deteriorating mental state lets him. I'd say it works as a standalone story for anyone who doesn't want to bother reading the first part. For now, at least. As always, please, pwwease leave a comment, positive, negative, I LOOOVE reading and replying to comments!!

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