Slavery Poems | Examples of Slavery Poetry

Who were these people? Those who committed such casual cruelty? It wasn't a minority either but the majority. There are too many accounts of pain and sorrow to be otherwise. Was man another species altogether then? Without empathy,...Read the rest...

Dinner scraps, primal deathtraps. Life’s meal is the class struggle, and some of us are left starving. We are the movement of the masses, a sleeping colossus running on corporate time. Dinner scraps, merciless steel traps. We are measured only as commodities....Read the rest...

THE MAKING OF US IS NOT RIGHT FOR US I am not for that Though I do not remember giving of suck From my mother’s breast I was not made to be drinking, ingesting cow’s milk THE MAKING OF US...Read the rest...

She makes her way onto the streets. Her lashes are fixed on. Neon pink her lipstick is. Her blush is “Sudden Dawn.” Thigh-high is the dress she wears, and high-heeled are her shoes. Her smile is forced, but unconcerned are men she...Read the rest...

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In modern times, it's plain to see. We are a slave to our own technology. It's more than a habit, it's quite an affliction. To see such mobile phone addiction. We scroll and swipe, but at what cost? The art...Read the rest...

Fate weaves the fabric of our fleeting days, Like tangled threads beneath a weaver’s loom, I pull the strings, but do they shift or stay? Or does the hand that guides belong to doom? I wonder who decides the...Read the rest...

I see your suffering How Satan is treating you But hold on and I will give you Fruit from the Tree of Life ...Read the rest...

In the past we had to rip them from their mothers screaming, crying ... afraid and remold them in our image antiquated traditions to be discarded minds and values to...Read the rest...

A road to nowhere is all they construct He who blindly follows will self-destruct We awaken at dawn just to suffer For many, life couldn’t be any tougher Their dark cunning plans brought to light The road to dystopia now...Read the rest...

My heart's bleeding For people who Oppressed people....Read the rest...

How would it feel to wake up with no worry? No more pain, sorrow or anxiety No more overthinking? How happy I’d be Free from this mental slavery How sweet my emancipation day would be No...Read the rest...

A majestic beast, so wild and free Tamed and held in captivity Chained and bound, no longer wild The beast's spirit, so broken and mild. The beast is forced to toil and serve The master's will, it can't observe. Its dreams...Read the rest...

At the park, there’s a man built of black stone He stands shamed with an indifferent rifle that yawns at the sky His stallion is frozen in gallop, to be forever majestic In the sweltering day, the man...Read the rest...

Because we're slave By money, we go to work Even there's typhoon....Read the rest...