This Is Their Gift Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
This Is Their Gift
This is their gift.
To corral them,
In urban centers.
Strip them of identity.
Have them believe and accept they are clones...
With one exception!
They are to be used to uplift the suppressor's ego!
To smother.
Even the oppressor's druthers,
Can not provide an explanation
For their own drain sustained!
Or their own degradation.
But attempts will be made,
To initiate fault and blame!
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