I am Assange

I am Assange

I keep the doors from closing

I put my body and soul in that gap

I despair and then I hope

I don’t want that door to close

If this is justice in this land

I don’t want to hear

If this is freedom in this land

I don’t want to see

I scream unheard

Entombed

Alone

I am Assange

In Belmarsh

The truth is going to die

Atrocities and lies will survive

Everyone is blind

Let not Assange go alone to die

Let not Assange be extradite

Because with him our freedom

Will also die

I scream unheard

Entombed

Alone

I am Assange

In Belmarsh

ABOUT

My name is Gemma R. I live in London and here is my poem dedicated to Assange. I wrote this poem the day before the extradition hearing.