Yes, my love, Stanford

Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla

Yes, my love, Stanford

Our black skin is beautiful.

Like any skin

That they can’t understand

Their eyes are blind.

Their brain is dead.

They can’t think.

They can’t imagine

That black is human.

That is why our lives do not matter.

You see my love.

How have they taken the breath of our George Floyd?

The same way they took your breath

But technology is different.

They used force to take Floyd's breath.

Here, they used a deadly vaccine to take your vulnerable life.

In both cases, the victims are black.

In both cases, tormentors are white and brown.

You see the alley of white and brown against black.”

  • Author: Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2023 04:21
  • Comment from author about the poem: Dr. Suryaraju Mattimalla: "Justice for my son Stanford" Love, Truth, and Justice For Stanford #JusticeForStanfordSuryarajuMattimalla #JohnRawlsianVoiceForStanford #NancyFraserianVoiceForStanford #GandhianVoiceForStanford Dear Hon’ble Chancellor A German gynecologist vaccinated my African wife Repevax on June 28, 2023, in the Bajuwarenstr., 1A asylum camp, Regensburg, which killed my son on July 2 or 3. @Bundeskanzler @BMG_Bund @POTUS @guardian @nytimes @lemondefr @elpaisinenglish @derspiegel @spiegelonline @SPIEGEL_English @EUCourtPress @amnesty @UN @hrw @UNHumanRights @NATO @EU_Commission @UNGeneva
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