He had a dream that all should be judged by the content of their hearts.
He had a passion for all Black peoples to fight for their right to be equal.
Two spikes could not dim the glory of the gospel.
One bullet could not stop the advancement of equal rights.
A hail of gunfire couldn’t kill the message by any means necessary.
Just as the river brings life to the village,
The egg gives birth to new life,
Blood infuses struggle with a legacy.
As we remember those who died so we could live
Let us honour their missive
And keep giving all we have to give.
One bullet
One people
One message
Equality! ✊🏿
