Silence Your Mother Tongue!


Silence your Mother tongue!
Speak it not but in screaming whispers
Sounds vibrating back echo in the darkness
Of your mind.

Yes, Hide! Hide your identity!
Cover your pride and affect the same mentality as the masses
Surrounding smothering you.
Force your babes, and toddlers, child so innocent, so loving
To deny a deep part of themselves
Just to secure safety from others…

To be who you are means death…
Death by shunning…
Death by whispers…
Death by accusing fingers…

To say what Land you were birthed from meant
You are a mindless follower of the Crushing Hand
The red twisting mockery that is a symbol of Faith and Devotion
Because some following the path
of dementia and insanity
Meant all follows…

Can’t they see?? You left that behind?
You came here for a chance at a new life?
A chance to have Equality?
To not have your life ended for an irrational cause?
To have one race that looks alike, thinks alike, speaks alike
What kind of life is that?
Killing the spirit within that makes up
The Exquisite Rainbow of Souls that is Humanity?


Oh my Nona!
Oh my Grandmother!
How you must have suffered in the silence
Before the world became sane again.
May you speak now your Mother tongue
with clear clarion and angelic voices
up in the enchanted halls of Heaven.