There were days life was not fair to live
The years hardness of life brought us to our knees
The nights we thought we could be safe running to the grave
The period outcast was far better than the slave
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Great work of poetry, a good recount on those critical years life was not fair to live.
Days our freedom was bundled in chain In the middle of life joy walked passed our way.....candid expression. Thoughtfully expressed.