Bitter Freedom

Why must we be;
Be judged and judge
Held to a higher standard
One that is barely in reach

The pain in the punch
From the way we've been
And how we've grown
There isn't much difference

How is it possible that we....
We progress from one time
TO another but
We are still the same

Yes, the slaves were freed
But we are slaves now
Now to society
We will never Change

Humans will forever be the same

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