Enslave the different covertly
Build new prisons prolifically
Slavery is big industry
Enforced servitude revisited
Profiting off human suffering done easily
The second class relish in poverty
They are devoid of proper propriety
The have-nots don’t deserve life's delicacies
Can’t you see?
There is no moral penalty
Only pockets brimming with monies
Don’t scoff and sneer in disdain!
Status quo unchanged
The haves are providing a charity
Shelter and food are a gift
Not a callous penalty
Preserve the elite’s plight
The homogenized reek of conventional strife
throw away the jailer’s key
Imprison the different
People who resemble me
Free thinking begets debased penalties
Unforgetable barbaric whippings
Drop to your knees
Take your lashings
Or be lynched
Left dangling from a red oak tree
Naked back expose past revolts
Wounds scarred over bespeak tales of repulse
Cat-o-nine tips tear through hardened skin
Blood pools beneath tortured feet akin
Deceptive I am not
Authentic I am
Put my beliefs through a noose
Choke out my values with society’s self-righteous knot
I remain silent, as the whip screams
Body destroyed, but mind remains keen
Conscience rendered undisturbed
Die on the feet and not on the knees--perturbed
I am string-less
Quasi-conformist out of social convenience
Beat into indifference, yet remain maskless
There is no common thread between us
A societal clone I will never be
warehoused, caged, beaten while incarcerated
I will remain comfortably enveloped in transparency
Unadulterated, pure, and spiritually free
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