Eleven Dash Nine

How I cope

Protest

Pray

Hope.

It is my voice.

I born chains somehow I still slave

society, number, name, date

Erase.

I am my ancestors wildest dream

while the county they died for

Burns in flames

Lies

Racism

Hunger games.

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