If plantation trees could talk
The world would be stunned
A guilty verdict for the mistreatment of blacks would come
They would speak of how they were used
To support the rope around it's branch tied in a noose
The sounds of force rape onto women enslaved
Women that worked their hands to the bone sweating in the fields all damn day
Bags of cotton must meet the expectated weight everyday
A shortage brings lashes torn flesh from hate
Screams from the pain of inhuman torture
Slave owners would celebrate in jubilee
As GOD would shade tears for the wrath unleashed on that day
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