A poem inspired by Jesse Williams
By now
we've all seen Jesse William's speech during the BET Awards show after being
honored for his humanitarian attributes. This very controversial speech
highlighted the inequality that African Americans have endured for over 400
years, specifically weighing in on the injustice in our current legal system.
"There has been no war
that we have not fought and died on the front lines of. There has been no job
we haven’t done. There is no tax they haven’t levied against us – and we’ve
paid all of them. But freedom is somehow always conditional here. “You’re
free,” they keep telling us. But she would have been alive if she hadn’t acted
so… free." Words like these inspired a poem of my own. I completely agree
with every word that Jesse said during the speech, but I also believe that
freedom is withheld from everyone to a certain extent. Every emotion is stem
from either love or fear.
Life is meant to be free
As free
as the air we breathe
Despite
the chem-trails that are in between the H to the O
We are
supposed to breathe
In and
out every nostril and mouth
Inhale
and exhale
Releasing
every word, thought, and emotion
These are
the things we share in common
Every
sense
Free as
gazing into the sol of the earth
We know
it as the sun
Healing
the blind with eyes that are shut
Surrounded
by a "free" world where it cost me to learn eat and see
Although
the first house I lived in was surrounded by free banana trees
Buying
land that's already here
Paying
taxes to still fear
Every 3
months the innocent are killed
The day I
began to remember I realized life is real
Or is it
just a TV show in another dimension galaxy paradoxical real the unreality
Every
night I dream and see the truth
Every
year I grow I'm closer to youth
I wrote
this poem after listening to Jesse Williams’s speech on the bet awards
Black
Entertainment Television
S/o
Viacom (sarcasm)
Let’s
rally together let's stand up put our fist in the air and say Fuck you
Let's
take what's ours!
But
somehow it's still the "rich" behind us
Rich poor
black white up down whatever!
None of
us are free from balancing fear
Once we
capture the essence of fear
We can
determine our destiny
Li Li Nicols
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