Left alone in that huge house
Servants retired to their own rooms
We heard a knock on the door
Open'd it, saw one of our grooms
He leaned against the doorpost
blood pouring from beneath his hand
Pleading, dark eyes so desperate
He tried to make us understand
We didn't need to know
Because in that moment we could see
In his paucity and our luxury
The great disparity…the great disparity
We knew we'd be in trouble
but we led him through the door
We wrapped him in a blanket
But then he sank onto the floor
My childish fingers dialed for help
I screamed into the phone
"Please help us he is dying!"
"We are the only ones at home."
The operator seemed so patient
These questions must be asked
"What race is he my girl?"
"Oh black?" …came up the mask
"You have to call this number.
We can't help him here you see."
And in that moment I could clearly see
the great disparity…the great disparity
I'll never forget that dreadful night
His dying eyes still stare at me
I knew he understood
The great disparity…the great disparity
© Chanti 2004
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Regis
Thank you for sharing.
Jeremy
adjectives to describe the feelings that went through me, reading
this powerful piece of writing!
The supreme horror and indignities that this race, and other races
have been put through in this last century alone, will justify God's
rage when it comes. And it WILL come, soon.
You have a most unique talent for portraying suffering humans in an
almost hypnotic way. Wonderful, Chanti!!!
Very powerful write, Dear Poet. It's hard to believe that in this so-called "civilized" world where we live today, things like this still happen. Too many people live in their own little world where things are going good for them and never realize (or refuse to face it) that others still suffer tremendously due to misguided beliefs that some race or ethnic group is better than others. Thanks for posting this important message!
Blessings to you,
Cynthia
Excellent work, my friend.
blessin's
c.
But thank God things are better now!!
Love Tinka
this kind of event can still happen in this world
that is supposed to be civilized!
Keep letting your voice be heard!
Peter
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