We are told it stopped with that speech ... the oh so famous speech
"I have a dream"
But dreams can be turned upon .. they can be twisted and crafted into something u did not set on.
Upheld by the hands of someone foreign with different plans and decisions to agree on.
I see them suffering.
In that unfamiliar corner, silent but there.
Raised with different stories of what their blood had gone through and children had to bear
Who to trust and who not to be trusted.
As the numbers of innocent killings keep on increasing so do the tears of the mothers' hearts that are breaking.
I am in no place to speak for the souls that are heavy with dread and disgust of a "Dream" that was twisted
And though it was not as harsh as it was before ... that certain type of cruelty did take shape into a different form.
I am in no place to speak of the burden these people carry, a subject that we were taught to keep quiet.. stay hushed and be wary.
I am in no place to speak of the situations they go through but I will inform you of a promise that was not touched.
