Uniqueness Locked Away
Locked away for who I was born to be
Chains dripping on the color of my skin
Questioning the existence of equality
Everyone must be a carbon copy
If you’re something else, you’ll be locked away behind bars and have your wings cut off
My back is still bleeding from when my wings got chopped off
It still hurts and it can only heal if I get out of this place
I want these chains off of me
I’m crying out loud for god’s sake!
But they don’t hear my cries, instead they try to silence my pain
They treat me as if this prison was my home
But this dreadful place is not where I belong
I try to prove them wrong
But they just beat me with their whips
We’re not even human in their eyes
Instead, we’re robots and machines that can take any sort of damage
We’re just objects with no significance
Our names have been replaced with numbers
Have you seen me?
Has the world seen us?
Have they seen that our identities have been taken away?
Have they seen that there is no justice in our lives?
Are they blind?
The only thing that can save us all is if the superiors open their eyes and see the horrendous destruction that they’ve made
It is unfortunate that they all want to stay blind.
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Hey! I'm Meli! I'm a student in the 9th grade and have been in Baldwin since kindergarten. Some of my favorite things to do are songwriting, video editing,...