There is a curfew in my city. From 8:00 pm to 5:30 am. All must remain inside
Still, there is daylight Still, there are protestors Still, there is prejudice
Still, there is sorrow
There is a history of enslavement in the forming of my country. From the 1600s to now. All people who weren’t deemed “human” went from chains to prisons, to being killed on routine traffic stops.
Still, there is daylight Still, there are sirens Still, there is inequity