MLK, the world still not live up to your dream
But for the looking glass
I don’t know how I look
Short of discrimination of class
I’m unaware of the difference
between a hairdresser and a professor
a chinese , or a japanese
I am not a woman, not even a human
I might as well be a rock or a tree
I would rather decay or melt away
Into a dark matter as a mad hatter
Than to choose to be or not to be
WHY the disintegration and discrimination
Why the disdain and detain, deportation and exploitation
Why can some hold the throat of the other in serfdom
Why the territory, barbed fences round a kingdom
Aren\'t all lives created equal and free
Oughtn\'t we all feed on the life tree
God\'s children, and children of light
Shouldn\'t we share the same right
Doctor King sacrificed himself to a dream
wherein no marginal,no mainstream
Shall people die out in martyrdom
Before the world settle in peace and freedom