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Sunday, August 24, 2014

Chattel Slavery

Chattel Slavery

Help me they pimp me
they treat me like a whore 
in this society
they don’t ask me 
if I want to have sex they make me

sometimes watching 
these horrific acts happen
they shake hands 
and make deals without asking

concave eyes of loyalty 
I’m haunted
they don’t care 
if I want this

and when it’s all said and done
and the child is born 
I don’t see the father anymore
they don’t seem to care 
about my dignity

they seem to care less 
about my stateliness
all they see 
is my breeding abilities

I don’t get a break 
I don’t get a babysitter
they sell my kids off 
to the highest bidder
they make me do it 
again and again …
they are not my friends …

they kill me inside
my insides are scarred, 
malnourished and sick
my body is crying to be loved
and all I do is 
get humped on by them

no memorized numbers to call
I’ve tried to escape… 
tried to run far away
but they track me down 
beat me
and keep making me do it 
again and again

tears stain my cheeks 
I cry till I can’t speak
when I'm not doing what they expect
they don't give a shit about me

they can’t seem to feel my struggle
my thoughts controlled by a muzzle
I’m in a sex trafficking legacy
as a front to pay bills 
I'm miserable and lonely

When it’s all over 
I’m unwanted
no lost and found posters 
my statistics don't matter
the neighborhood watch 
doesn't even know about me either

they've become careless about my upkeep 
because they care-less about me
I'll never be recognized 
emaciated skeleton 
they've disguised me as homely

another victimless list 
I'm missing and no one’s ever noticed
filthy cages and unsanitary living conditions 
and they’re ok with this
never to be free of this puppy mill hell 
the entire operation is bogus