Stolen Things

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Everywhere is stolen land

I'm not excusing it

It's just something to think about

Because, really, is there a statute of limitations

On stolen things?

On having been massacred,

Raped,

Enslaved?

On having been king?

On having been sin?

 

Now, it's always someone with the upperhand

Within the group that it's said

Has the upper hand

And always someone with the almost-as-upperhand

In the group that has a the lesser one

Only in the group that has no hand

Is there none with power over fathers, daughters, mothers, sons

Controlling the shares that masses take the blame

And also suffer for

And today's victim is just as easily

Tomorrow's victimizer

Again, if we pin the actions of those with the upper hand

On the group.

Many will follow the crumbs, though,

Where ever they lead

Making us to pick up some blame,

too.

But, still, it's true

Tomorrow's victimizer

Was some yesterday's victimizer

Today's victim, 

Will rise and fall,

Someday and another

Everywhere is stolen land

That's not excusing it

It's just something to think about

When there is no statute of limitations

On stolen things..

 

How can we fix it, 

It's something to explore,

When we can't start over,

When everyone has something 

That isn't theirs,

Though some big, some small,

Everywhere is stolen land

That's not excusing it,

Nor excusing the more recent past,

Nor the things that will come now,

Nor come next..

It's just something to think about

When there is no statute of limitations

On stolen things..

 
 
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