Slaves Are For Ever. Poem by Shakeel Ahmedi

Slaves Are For Ever.



Retreat is one way ahead,
You're fighting, they are hiding
You will live way beyond death,
They shall die way before death,
You may be crippled and weak,
But they are dumb fetteredmeek,
You are alive, free and brave,
Slaves are digging their own graves.

Friday, March 9, 2018
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