Bad Karma
By Keith ‘Comrade Malik’ Washington
You were vested with authority in order to oversee and care
for those whose lives had become a bust.
Instead of sustenance and care you traumatized, degrade, and
dehumanized your charges, blatantly violating the public’s trust.
For years I observed you—patiently I waited behind the
scenes.
You grew arrogant and cocky—puffed up with pride—thinking it
was ok to mistreat society’s throw-aways and discarded humyn beings.
When the vulnerable cried out for Justice—you cleaned up the
crime scenes and pretended as if the deaths were accidents, always claiming the
Agency did no wrong.
We let you get away and as a result you became very
confident that weak indigent prisoners could never overcome the strong.
But perceptions of the oppressors are just subjective
feelings not always based on FACT.
Your crimes have caught up with you now and No Power in this
world can ever Hold us Back!
Did you really believe you’d get away after hurting all
these innocent people?
No recompense, no pay back, totally scot-free??
Not so fast STATE of Texas I have something very special for
the media and the public to see!!
What you dished out will be given back in dividends—10 times
worse in the END.
My name is BAD Karma and I’m definitely not your friend.
Remember the elderly and disabled at Estelle you allowed
them to be beat-I was there.
Remember when we asked Senator Whitmire to intervene—he said
he didn’t CARE!
Remember when we asked if the water at Pack I was poison—you
said it was ok.
Remember the suicides which were actually murders—you took
our sons, brothers, husbands, fathers brutally away!
Well, all those things are catching up with you Gregg; are
you ready, it is now Judgement Day.
I won’t announce when I’m coming bust surely I will Arrive.
I’m Bad Karma; isn’t Destiny Great don’t you feel blessed to
be Alive?
Well it’s over—you’ve been found out—you most certainly did
nothing great.
I’m Bad Karma, here to show the world what happens to
Government officials who make a living sowing seeds of HATE!
This poem is dedicated
to Benjamin LaRue, a mentally ill prisoner and friend of Malik who recently was
found dead in his cell at the Eastham Ad-seg unit in Lovelady Texas
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