Colin Ian Jeffery
Slavery - Poem by Colin Ian Jeffery
Taken in war or kidnapped
Shackled in irons and sold
They are humans in despair.
Sold as property to be servile
They live out a life of misery.
Treated as unruly dogs
Worked from dawn to dust
Breeding more slaves.
In captivity they sing of freedom
Spirit never wavering
Praying humanity will set them free.
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