Living M.K. Jr's Dream

The empowering voice
That spoke for all suppressed African American's
This dark fleshly embodiment of freedom
Which seems a debt that was long over due for collection, yet a payment mankind would swear not to owe 
                            ~∞~
​​​Until his people marched beside him sharing exact belief
Although hatred's receipt on their protoplasm
Behind him they followed together undivided
Similar he was to Moses's saying; let my people go
                           ~∞~
Righteously as the Bibles scriptures they supervene Mr king
No longer willing to suffer unjustified abuse 
As their movement demoralized American's normality 
Their courage to fight against the man's illegality
                           ~∞~
Awakening sympathy curing black heartedness
Throughout his influential speeches about peacefulness
One tiresome man's testimonial, for an permissible unspoken law
In which humanity acted upon as a daily routine
                           ~∞~
Mr King used his voice as a paintbrush, and painted the world an unconscionable image
Therefore hanging his framed pictures of mistreatment
Upon the walls of segregation, to bring realization of it's decimation
Luckily Martin Luther King Jr's dream he once spoke about 
                           ~∞~
Would birth our new great nation 
Otherwise flesh tone could still predict tournament
Meanwhile racism illustrations may remain as our country's ideology
Becoming a modern day plague to America's prosperity, yet thankfully his dream is alive 
                            ~∞~
Allowing each of us this equal opportunity for freedom
Making love our solution, and decriminalization became uprooted like weeds in a beautiful garden 
He may have died before his message was clear, but he was the seed planted inside us all
Blooming a exquisite evenhandedness rose of adoration
                   
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