Poem about slaves reveals the realistic behavior of humans to suppress others. From ancient to medieval history there was an era in which emperors and rulers want to their power and to show up their needs few humans become slaves to them. I still wonder what the criteria to select as a slave are. Actually, this is not a selection of a repression stage in history. Nowadays we have enough systems to identify and take action against human violations. However, in a monopoly system, as used earlier, the king or empower has the power to change the right things to wrong and become a monarchy. I believe that this is totally unethical when we think about humanity. Slavery is a fundamental issue because when a person becomes a slave not only physical stage as well mentally slave dead. Slavery, Child labor, and forced marriage existed in all civilizations. Thus the overall society’s peace remains disturbed. Racism caused few people to push slaves and slaves were sold for several reasons such as personal usage, work, and sex. There was a slave market in ancient Rome. A poem about slaves represents the overall picture of a slave’s mind.
Emotions that ruin the world
The roaring sound of a lion
Scares the little ants in the cave
Worried about tomorrow’s future
Sarcastic pain in the brain
Head is blowing eyes are roaming
Little princess playing on the mud
Rulers ruling the empire
Slaves are hungry and paining
Struggle for existence still exists
Darwinism is visible in rulers’ eyes
Follows the Greek mythology
Days are becoming dark
Life is for listening orders
When memory becomes stable
My mind becomes unstable
Wounded scares on the left leg
Knives blood shower on the right leg
Born to win the world
Live to struggle the life
People are crazy
World has an enigma to suppress others
My animal brain keeps excited
I eagerly cursing to control others
Magnetic ideas boost unreal world
History repeats again
End is the beginning to animal’s dark
Bowl is rolling randomly
Slaves like me raising the voice
Against the system and rulers
Hippocratic world needs to be ended
The era of hope rays are flashing
History remains history
I can see the multiverse without pain
Shining stars raising in the horizon
I wrote this poem about slaves when I observed that every creature has an intention to suppress others forcefully. Then I thought about the life of slaves and begin the poem about slaves. A poem about slaves is not an illusion it’s the soar and pain of a past generation. Just imagine how a person can slave for their entire life. At this time our generation did not know the pain of slavery they know through only the movies our books that these kinds of systems exist. As illusionists, we aim to wipe all the bad system behavior systems and let this poem about slaves be an eye opener for the same. I suggest that do not try to become a slave or do not make any person a slave in your life.