Runaway Slave

Remembering Black History Month. Realizing that slavery still exists- it may be different circumstances, but its there.

Runaway slave; Beautiful and brave. Finding a way, To live another day. She fights for her life, With all of her might. So now she runs away- To the Railroad to prevail; To the Underground her feet sail, She knows this must not fail. Underground she hides, From house to house, Always running about. In a basement or a shack, Fleeing from dogs whom attack. But she doesn't show fear, And from what I hear- The runaway slave, Lives again.