The towns were Rapist are glorified to destroy women’s feelings, Their Names called out on tannoys, and used as leverage to humiliate, as if a game of Fear and Intimidation.
Chased out of Coffee shops and run out of towns, the Library left their only refuge, but now the have been told to be themselves Barbaric their only undertone.
A place where Black Women are imprisoned for a Laugh, called Whores and Laughed at Publicly.
Where Violent Alcoholics, sleep underneath women’s beds so they can have someone to talk to, and to talk about.
Where threatening a Black Woman with a Spanner is a Joke of Sorts, even when the consequences are fatality.
Where Bullying White Women and Men battle with their children to take turns in Destroying others Families.
Where The Police follow no Law, except What they are able to Get away with
and Violent Crime, is treated as Common Place when it is targeted at a minority.
Where black is expected and encouraged to turn against Black
And White Women walk around with as is there really is no place like home.
A place where scars and Suicide is a Game for a Laugh
And child Abuse no longer has any Defined boundary or Definition, they just don’t care anymore..
A Place where details are kept about individuals and used in an ever revolving cycles of abuse for years sometimes untill that individual Dies, from threats to kill.
A Place where Doctors and Nurses cooperate with abuse, and shop keepers join in just for the fun..
A Place where abuse is so widespread, that sometimes the only thing you can do is walk with your head bent, and even this they will attack.
Where Racism is common Place and the Police Patrol with a Grin on their face that makes you heave with Disbelief..
Purge your soul, as you are made Prisoner if you are the Target, A person of Interest, Indian Men controlling Black Women that White Men have Abused and used before, as instructed to do by their Women, like a conveyor belt of favorites, all Black mostly Women, sometimes our Men..any information on you they will hold, your vagina they covet, what secrets that holds, thoughts of your death urges them to masturbate over and over, such a pleasure for those that can, and those that can’t just listen, as laughter bellows to hysteria, ‘Mass Hysteria’, Public Fever, A Hot topic of Mass delusion.
The Lies and truths that send you rushing to Bring up your last meal, all just a plot, all the things you do not want to see, or know they spread to your Children, like Mad Cow Decease, How EVIL and sick, corrupting their minds, Sickness and Disgrace so shocking to be true, humans have stooped here to a new low.
They force themselves on you in every way to prove themselves, and when they can not, they use others to do their dirty work, by the end you struggle to breath, you walk with eye over your shoulder at all times, you learn not to smile at them or give them cause to believe that you will ever be, just another Girl they Abused, so readily and without care.
You have to beat the odds, as your heart keeps you alive, your thoughts give you the drive to survive the bullies, you keep your head down, as you are and want to remain here and present and healthy and strong, and live and love and learn and sleep and wake and see, and feel, and dream and grow, and develop and flourish, just one of the 5% ers..
