I, Too, Have a Dream

There was once a day when Amerikka looked like a fun place to live. A happy place. A true country of Freedom, for every man. Never has that been the case. Especially now. Now, our freedoms are dropping like flies to the horrid stench of corruption, greed, and wickedry. The Patriot Act allows our government to spy on US, the people it governs, in order to "catch terrorists." iT's all a load. A fat smelly load in a truckstop toilet. Just like the war our innocent troops are fighting and for what? Freedom? Fighting terrorism? No. For the greed of mysterious puppet masters wanting to monopoly the world's oil supplies for more money.

iS there anything we can do? Without a leader, we have nothing. No one to excite the people about change. No heroes to fight off the criminals that have taken over our once great country, giving it back to the people. Our government has turn it's back on us, letting our poor live in squaller and surrounded by crime, pain, and apathy. The ghettos are rotting and no one cares. Their ripe with pestilence, but no one wants to give aid. The major hip-hop "Thug" image doesn't helop either, it just pushes young men and women into being crooks, adding to the problem. Does anyone really care? Of course we do, but most of us are too scared to say anything.

We need you, Dr. King. We need you, Malcom. We need you, Jack. You, too, Bobby. Ever notice how the most prominent men in the fight for freedom in this nation have all been gunned down before they could do everything they needed to do? Those four men, two black, two Irish. All four fought for the freedoms of EVERY man, woman, and child in our terrible nation. So, here's what we need: Four young men who'll lead the struggle for our freedoms. These men must be intelligent. Must be leaders. Two young black men and two young Irishmen. Just like over forty years ago. First, we'll do it the way Dr. King always told us, peaceful. iF that goes nowhere, than by any means necessary.

Those who're born into money and greed and corruption don't care about what's happening in our ghettos. i, however, do. i was born and raised there. i know what it's like. Do you?

My name is 3d Graffiti and i have a dream, too, Dr. King.

myspace.com/fyreboidesigns