Friday, April 13, 2012

Martin's Dream...

          Martin's dream called for race intergration.
                                             But it didn't save the world.
       He dreamed that we would not be judged by the color of our skin but by the content of our character.
     But in the minds of many indivisuals his dream didn't make a diffrence.
                                                            Yes this hurts us.
               Because I'm in a class of some that care, & others that are influenced by the Nicki Minaj, & Waka Flaka's of the would who's body looks like a walking obituary.
         We can't progress in Martin's dream because it didn't ask for the president to pass the laws of self hate.
                                             It simply asked to be loved.
                         Never did it ask to be rediculed by the man that said it wasn't ok for men to love men or women to love women.
                          He only asked to be loved by the white men.
                 Im my mind i'm not comprehending why martin would care what the white man thinks.
                                   Not to be raciest in any form but the white man is as poor as the black,
            
     the Latin is as smart as the Asain. And the Jewish has just as much of a great chance to meet Christ as the Christian.
     The world try to make slavery look as though it was over thousands of years ago.
                                            When its really something that happends every day. 
     We are always on the defence when someone walks into the room,
                 we wonder what they think so there for we are slaves to their opinions. The words are our
                                                masters so we might as well go & answer
                                                                   "Yes Sir."
                                                        Just admit it.
         Our hearts are broken because ot them our blood isn't blue, & it doesn't turn red when it hits the air.
                          We might as well say we are alians and they are living on mars.
                   A planet so hot they will learn to get use to hell.
        So when they finally reach it they will finally be used  to the degree of satine
           and it wont surprise them what our lives were like.
                                                        Martin's dream asked to be loved and
            we can't progress in his dream until we stop being slaves to our selves.