What I see…

I see a world filled with people that are stricken with hate, grief, hurt, sorrow, confusion, and misdirection.

What I hear…

I hear a world filled with a people crying out for a healing and for answers to all of the chaos. I hear the silence that speaks so loud. I hear my elders whispering in my ears telling to me hold on and stay strong because a change is coming. I hear questions being asked with no answers given.

What I feel…

I feel the scars of my ancestors left over from the cuts of their despair and I feel their blood flowing from my eyes are streams of tears flow fluidly. I feel the loneliness of a lost child with no place to call home. I feel the mental traps of systemic manipulation. I feel the walls closing in on my alleged freedom.

What I remember…

I remember a brief period of time where I saw love and lived carefree as a young child. I remember a brief period of time where I could play outside without worrying about being gunned down. I remember the many times in which I would day dream of lining in a sea of calmness, steal and peace.