#thisisgenocide

[aaron-long]

[annebeck58]

A Time for Grieving. Free Palestine Orchestra, Austin, Texas

[jmmartin-traveler-writer]

WFP to suspend food aid to Palestinians | Israel demolishes Palestinian ...#

[jdfmblr]

"3 black young men shot in the head in 3 days... Really. This is not good. People wake up out this MATRIX and realize what's really going on. We have got to do something and praying appears to NOT BE WORKING". "This is Te'yanna w/ her dad #MichaelDean. On Monday she turned 6 y/o. Her dad saved up to get her the perfect princess birthday cake! She won’t be eating that cake anytime soon because that same day @TempleTXPolice shot her dad in the head during a traffic stop. He was unarmed". #thisisgenocide #blacklivesmatter✊🏾 https://www.instagram.com/p/B5vjcBihfcC/?igshid=2yujedrszy3h

[ammph]

#NOMOREDRIVING #SANTUARYEVERYWHERR #INVISIBLESYSTEM #POUSONEDWATERWAYS #ASTHMAHURTS #BLOODCANCERKILLS #THISISGENOCIDE #IntergenerationalThievery #BANFRACKINGNOW

[bigvizzyadot2lg]

Huh? #smh ##IGTRONAUDIOMACK #Repost @brothatruth with @repostapp ・・・ Slowly but surely this corrupt system is erasing everything about our history, and sweeping it under the rug! Those who dont #KnowThySelf, can never know where they come from to properly understand where they're going! Do you see how this affects our children? It's bad enough Muurs in America actually think we were all brought over here on slave ships, and now they're basically telling us Our slavers were our homies & picked us up to come embark on new life and opportunities in America smh... #iCant #BabylonTricks #ThisIsGenocide

[nilesheron]

Sun-Rises, Freewrite 7.27.15

i am tired of seeing, of crying, of writing our names out as eulogies, as memories, as mournings,

i'm tired of learning names at sun set -- we are so often turned into homegoings and tear-torn celebrations instead of love letters, or hope poems, or birthday songs

i am tired of saying goodbye to people i should be sending off with a see-you-soon instead, i am tired of saying goodbyes to people knowing that in 28 hours another of our bodies will say hello to a God they weren't expecting to meet, and join a choir dotted with faces and names they already know from the last time their faces ran wet with praise, and they danced through eulogies,

i'm tired of knowing that in twenty-eight hours i will be back here writing another poem like this