Listen up – don’t dare tell me to shut up or claim my words lack insight. Truth when spoken is worth more than gold. It’s light that shines showing us what’s wrong or right in this world.
There’s a devil in the midst, whispering lies, ignoring the cries of a nation in fear. An evil host, desecrating our space. Leaving behind bitterness, sorrow, tears. Some of you gave him a toast, yes raised a glass to him, drank to his fraud and played his game of insanity.
SHAME ON YOU! For playing along, for feeding his fire, then running from the flames. Some of you no more than cattle blind to the battle allowed him to tame you.
The constitution gives us hope. A joke to him wages a sin against humanity. A document to rewrite however he sees fit. You won’t win. The sacred words that built this country now under siege in real time, not myth but fact.
He slides into madness – vision askew. Breaking bonds with nations abroad. What does he see? Power and pride. What do you see? A tyrant. A fraud. The sacred flame that united us as one is burning fast. The question is how long must his madness last?
His eyes – shut to our nation’s needs. Take heed. Listen to his plan as he spins out of control holding this country hostage to his demands. Don’t silence truth. Don’t quiet dissent. Don’t let him cage the voice of hope. Life isn’t a joke to sweep under a rug by this man who is criminal and portrays a thug.
He wears a mask riddled with holes. Empty of a soul. His strength is from pain. Feeds on discord growing in the dark. Sinful laughter that creeps from him as we shoulder the strain.
Watch closely…..the road he paves. We carry the weight. He plays the game. Some stand idle, blind to his moves. Human pieces , pawns of shame. He calls this great but greatness it’s not. Not when built on hatred and rooted in fear.
We contemplate peace yet we dread the next day. Shaky. Unclear our fears.
Citizen, immigrant, documented or not. We all feel it. The pull. The twist. The sting. The hist of a snake. What’s the angle, the plan as he strangles the American dream.
Don’t dare me to shut up- this truth is mine and must be told.
Roe Vs Wade – a right reversed. A woman’s voice now silent. Can love be love if judged by law? Who decides what’s right or wrong – whose passion is allowed to speak?
Mass deportation echoes loud. History repeats. In painful hues. From Project Wetback to braceros. Immigrants served and were used. Then tossed away. Tools gone dull. Shipped though citizens true. Not forward – no. We move in reverse. And the pain it’s carried by me as by you too.
Families torn, mothers, fathers, children wave though bus window glass. Citizens by birth…….punished by blood. Compassion now a thing of the past.
We are many- many faces , many voices. Many names, documented, undocumented. Human beings not pawns in a game.
Doctors, laborers, teachers, and more. Artist, actors and yes even thieves. We are gay, straight, trans. Proud mothers, fathers. Each heart believes. Black, Brown, White, Yellow, red – every hue the eye can see. We climb. We strive. We sacrifice. Chasing the American Dream.
We came some by force and some by choice but we all want a piece of Liberty and not misery.
And still we hope and still we rise for we are one struggling to survive this calamity.
We are humanity with a voice of free will to make our own choice.
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