You tell Me…. (Part1/4)

Let Me tell you how I see myself
What’s the use of work if you can’t see it’s worth?
When slavery is the freedom of the love you earn
From the Timeless hours that burns.

They call us monkeys cause they pay us peanuts
We beat our chest cause we know what’s in us.
If we worth anything then show us, if not why keep us? You trying to grow us or trying to kill us?

Now you tell me where the truth lies,
And the lies in the truth, please show me what you find.
A slave with a crown, or a king without a crown?…

-I am Mahume, not a slave-



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