Black
for all the right reasons
for sorrow
and suffering
the poor and dying
for pain
and crying
and wanting
the distant.
For memories
for present
for futures unknown.
A tribute to the oppressed
for those who have no home.
That blocks out the sunlight?
The opposite of bliss.
I want to know someone
who doesn't feel this
human.
depression.
And peace so divided
i can't even fathom
a life ohner weinen.
A sacrifice.
In me.
- Carly Floyd
2/3/09
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