The price of you and I
cannot be labeled on a price tag
your life over mine,
my life over yours
there mustn’t be such a thing.
I am not free
unless my neighbor is no longer bound
there is no freedom
when my neighbor is a slave
if one soul is enslaved,
we are all bound together.
Together as one.
One beginning,
one end,
one race:
the free human race.
1 comment:
cooool did you write this? im taking this poetry class and i think my next poem will about freedom =D
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