Far to long
It has been the same,
Constant degradation
And Ignorant views
Down this endless hazed pathway
My thoughts become uncertain
You speak of equality
Yet you break me down
Like a prisoner of war
Making me feel inept
I wait for the day
Of Confrontation
Standing up against the world
You have brought against me
Bringing you, crashing down
O’ weep for me
The bittersweet sorrow
That falls from your eyes
O’ weep for me
The painful tears
I have ripped from your soul
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Nicholas
William Wallace. He lives in Siletz Oregon, a small town
along the Oregon Coast. He loves poetry and has loved poetry his whole life. It
has been the one thing that helps him relieve stress along with music. He currently
attend Oregon Coast Community College
