The conspiracy Not necessrily against Race creed or color At times it is made to seem so But it is a conspiracy Against the poor and the powerless   For too long now Justice has taken on Shades of color, class, and money The poor ,classless and the wrong color Suffering innumerable injustice   Divisions cultivated Encouraging apartness Everything to obscure The oneness of mankind Cause someones' position of power Depends on our disunity   The conspiracy so effective We are our worst enemies As hatred and mistrust Tears our souls to pieces While our hearts are left Empty of love.   [Home] [About] [Contact Us] [Poetry] [My Poetry] [Featured Poem] [User Poems] [Three Poems] [Events] [Guidelines] [Legal]