For We Are Many

A sprawl
A sprawl of grey and black.
Never ending,
Unforgiving,
Stretches from point to point
Like Roman legions.

And in the centre
I see my people.
Struggling,
Starving.
They say this land
Was made for you and me.
Rights?
Yeah, the right to slavery
Or the right to starve.

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