I’m not sure when we fell in love with the sound of stormtroopers boots,
or embraced the concept that strong means destroying other people,
or why we’ve always mistreated people that are brown.
Don’t let anyone fool you, even if they’re waving flags,
hatred is, and will always be unequivocally……. un-American.
Where are you Dr. King?
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