Echoes of Chains
“The Echoes of Chains” Through the scorching sun and endless pain, The enslaved were forced to walk in chain. Their…
“The Echoes of Chains” Through the scorching sun and endless pain, The enslaved were forced to walk in chain. Their…
SLAVE ROUTES Slaves Routes, a road of tears, Where freedom was lost, and hopes disappeared. But their memories live on,…
Like a troubadour traversing, they are, Leaving for a greener pasture their homes, Like rodents forced out of their comfort…
There’s a passage with punctured holes Where the souls of the damned rigmarole In their quest for freedom To exit…
It still feels like yesterday, When they took us away; Sold out in slavery by our very own kinsmen. In…