Slave And The Killer Over Wine Poem by Zachary Buck Hultman

Slave And The Killer Over Wine



Slave and the Killer Over Wine

The masters brought the slave to a wine tasting display.
He hears a trained killer say, "this generation so is lazy, if you paid them $100 thousand to lay down, they'd get up and walk away."
"Are you brainwashed or just crazy?Why is everything about pay?You're job is to make the land free, but all you're talking about is getting to retire the year after you turn 53 because you have 6 years of active duty, " the slave would say in his brain.
For the slave driver, killer, and the miser superiority iskey.
Even writing this the slave has to pray for safety.
But for a slave dreams of being free is the only way to escape the misery.
And the killer is trapped in the land of milk and honey God gave freely in a mentality surrounded by money

Monday, October 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: slave,slavery,soldier
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