A Cry For Justice

By themightyduck · Mar 6, 2009 · ·
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  1. I sit back and watch my television
    My anger rising at the injustice that is always done
    For in this crooked world we live in
    The man who wins is the man who holds the gun

    I see an American Indian killed for the land
    Because of white man's greed
    I see an Aboriginal boy shot dead where he stands
    Because of white man wanting more than they needs
    I see an African girl worked to death as a slave
    Because a white man feels he is bigger
    I see an Iraqi child lowered into a tiny grave
    Because a white man feels he is clever to pull a trigger

    These are the tragedies I see
    The murder of inculpable people for another's avidity
    If the white people would let the innocent be,
    That would be the greatest victory
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Comments

  1. zingsho
    wow! strong!
    the best...it summarizes the poem, actually like repeating your poem(in just one line...:).....and i like that most...
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