Nothing but running wild horses.
They cannot be tamed. Roaming
The open fields, a part of our
Native land. The land of our
Long line of ancestors. It doesn’t
Matter where our own relatives
Are from, it’s a long list, from
Europe to Asia. From Africa
To South America. We all come
From this land of our earth.
Whether we conquered this land
And took over or we came to it,
Trying to escape hardship and
Misfortune, it doesn’t matter.
We all share the same history,
No matter where our own people
Come from. We have all had
Hardship, from slavery to the
Holocaust. We have all had triumphs
From desegregation to the legalization
Of same-sex marriage. We have all
Made long journeys made to escape
The Holocaust to escape slavery.
We have all fought in wars across
The world, from the wars in Iraq, in
Africa. We have all lost almost
Everything like in the Great Depression.
We have all starved to death across
The world. We may all have more in
Common than we realize. People say
You don’t know what my family has
Been through, but think about it.
We have all experienced the same things,
All in different parts of history, but it
Still happened. One day the whole world
Will stop noticing the differences and
Will notice the similarities.
