I don’t play the race card
I really don’t
Or hate those with different skin tone
Or even blame the society for the failure of black homes
Be it in the continent or in the U.S.
I don’t play the race card
For there is NO race card
Only racism that bleeds this country
And when you speak out you are almost made guilty for speaking the truth
And reminded that you are just playing the race card
After all, the president is a black man
Forgetting that actually the other half of Obama is white
And, he for all I care resides in the white house
A roof that has fostered oppression and discrimination
Be it under a republican or a democrat
George orwell said we live in times where speaking the truth is a revolutionary acts
But we are blinded by ignorance
And no I am not talking about being unable to see
For the blindness of the heart is far worse than being unable to see
At home I am told to keep my distance from people who live in the “ghetto” for they may drag me with them to the graveyard
I am told that knowing prisoners will cloud my vision
And make me weak hearted
But has my family forgotten that those behind the prison could have easily been my cousins, uncles or even long forgotten father?
Just because you think you are different does not make you any different in the eyes of law makers who are exclusively out there to lock away Black men…
Now, don’t get me wrong….
There are those who are just evil and hurt people.
I don’t stand for them and this piece is not about them but rather it is about men who I have met this past month.
It is about the men of ECI who have liberated my thoughts and taught me that everything we read or see isn’t the truth.
I know reasons are attached to their presence here whatever that might be – but people learn from their past and had their skin color be different I doubt half of these men would have been here….
Here I am told keep distance
Don’t trust them
Don’t interact or exchange anything
…I will abide to those restrictions
For I don’t want to jeopardize this program for those here and those who will join in the future
But what I will do is overcome my quietness and shyness and share my words
My innermost ideas and love for justice
I shall take your voices with me
And haunt dead souls with your stories
Wake up conscious that have been sleeping for oh too long now
And with this is in mind
Best believe
Revolution will BE televised!!!
-Halima Ahmed
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