Jail Cells, And Poverty!

do jail cells demand certain colors? do they smell like poverty? are they the colleges of the hopeless? or just a place to hide the fire till the flame goes out? does anybody want to be poor? does anyone deserve to be poor? who picks the judge? who enforces the law... the law passed by filthy rich politicians? is God white? how about Jesus or Buddha? does He live in the suburbs? what kind of car does He drive? does He have servants of different colors? and what is the final price of freedom? not to mention equality, and equal distribution of goods... 'red, yellow, black, and white...' every color of poverty sucks! whether man or woman, young, old, or a child... no human being was meant to be owned! forced poverty and justice prejudiced by color or economic stations... are the last forms of slavery! what will you do when the oppressed rise as one, and put you in the cells you built? what will you learn, what will you know? and what will you smell like?