Oppression

Jennifer Daniel (Art work)

I look and what do I see
A prison of bars,
Of walls
Of barbed wire.
We are a people locked and torn
With spines of iron
For we are tortured
And murdered.
You will not see us mourn
You will not see us cry
For we will never bend
Standing tall
To break the yoke
Of oppression.

-HRM Deborah (2007)

(This poem, has to do with people all over the world; suffering from any type of oppression.)