Free? DOOM.

Free? DOOM.

A Poem by Sibling
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This is a spokenword selection I just wrote out for your reading pleasure.

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Am I free?
Am I free?
Am I FREE?
If so,then what is freedom?

Do I live?
Do I live?
Do I breathe?
Or do I inhale the illusion of air
That entraps me?

While my exhalations are white sighs
Sown by seedless,
Green trees grown to elevate.
My elevated mind is rooted
By the evils that stem
Within those without,

Restraint - who take -
Who expect to be given,
When all that we're given
Is the chance to change
Our living conditions.
So,am I free?
Or am I a slave -

To the protection
Of that which I have gained,
Guarding GOD's blessings
Instead of enjoying them?
But then again,
THEY are the slavemasters.
Ruled by criminal desires
To not equade - but surpass us.

These fiends forcefully take our phones,
as if their calling was to be low-lives.
High-jackers lack the passion
Needed to display their drive -
In a positive way. HIV positive
Rapists take away the lives of helpless ladies
To cover up their despicable deeds.
The demon is imported and made to possess
The unimportant,

Drugs for the teenagers.
Drugs for the bornfrees.
Drugs that have enslaved us,
Rob the bornfrees of their
Idyllic Rainbow Nation.

STUCK in a place with no IDEAls.

© 2014 Sibling


Author's Note

Sibling
Don't Feed the Trolls.

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A really nice poem! You have a fresh style of writing! It's quite unconventional and I love it!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Sibling

10 Years Ago

Thank you,

I guess handwriting a coherent paragraph
Then typing it as I say it.. read more
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10 Years Ago

You're welcome!! :)
A really nice poem! You have a fresh style of writing! It's quite unconventional and I love it!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


A splendid poem. Thank you for penning...:)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Sibling

10 Years Ago

Thanks Sami, :)
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

You are welcome...:)........
Stuck in a place with no ideals...yep, that line rings true to me. The world is a difficult place; we are constantly navigating against stormy tides. You've captured some good emotion here, and I could see this being a great piece read aloud. Keep writing, my friend!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Sibling

10 Years Ago

Many thanks :))

I got robbed a while back,
So this is just me delayed reaction.. read more
Sibling

10 Years Ago

Many thanks :))

I got robbed a while back,
So this is just me delayed reaction.. read more

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Added on October 13, 2013
Last Updated on December 8, 2014
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Sibling
Sibling

Durban, KwaZulu Natal, South Africa



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My name is Sibongokuhle Ngcobo. I am an aspiring human being who is vaguely tall, exceedingly dark and occasionally handsome. I believe in good vibrations. Vibe Wimme. more..

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