A LIVING HOLOCAUST

White, black, yellow, all the same in different color,
All alike in search of revolting freedom that only kills
The more they strife.
Untold counts of lost loved ones to a treacherous revolt…
Living bias against uniqueness due to different Lords and different Hue.
No compassion for the same alike in faces, structure and souls.
They kill….a living holocaust.
They kill leaving hearts darkened as the pigment of their skin…
As their souls rise in dense fog and joins the air of bliss,
Ecstasy in death deemed their only freedom.
Burned hearts, Burned body, no hope…a living holocaust.

Screams of torture, Screams of fear.
Children left to wander the earth as wild animals.
Hiding in bAnana trees, seeking reFuge fRom lIfeless neCessities
So as not to be seen by the light one, his skin as bright as the sun,
The one whom they think have all authority to burn their villages
Burn their homes, burn their families and leaves only smoke of hope.
They fear, so they run to a land of milk and honey, a land not promised to them.
imprisoned in Canaan, forced to abide,
Forced to live as the animals they are
Land of milk and honey my ass.

Mount the rivers of hopes you live on,
Rise above this living holocaust.
Make a world that demands your best and not the white mans test.
Declare by the color of your skin hard work and labour filled.
SuRvival under the ‘Sun’ of the white man’s world
And cast down shame in this America….
…a land of filth and money.
Prejudiced demons they are….a living holocaust.