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WarriorCarryingWater
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The human race is a chase, the prey is our dreams.

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Middle Passage Marytr

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Trapped, hot, and nauseous eight weeks at sea

Naked and chained with unbearable shame no longer free

Blood, feces, tears, vomit, and pee

Everywhere around me

Arms, legs, hands, and backs writhing in pain

Curses, prayers, nonsense, going insane

Will they beat me?

Will they eat me?

All senses offended

When our world ended

Deathly smell

So this is hell

Why are we cursed?

Life or death uncertain what’s worse

Bruised, branded, and whipped, I can’t stand it

My back got cracked by the devil’s whip

After the ninth hit

I caught the tip with a desperate grip

We outnumber them - let’s takeover the ship!

And put them in chains to lie in our $#!+!

Most ignored my plea and rally to revolt

Too petrified to push, too broken to hope

Doomed eyes darted down to the deck

As the sole mutineer my fate was set

Still chained to helpless bodies to my left and right

I pushed several behind me with all of my might

As fire and smoke spewed from a metal drum laid on its side

A flurry of rocks and metal caused my untimely demise

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