We have no teachers
We have no schools
We have no stories
We have no storytellers
We have no elders
We have no wisdom
We have no secrets
We have no Inheritance
We have no culture
We have no theology
We have no identity
We have no memory
We have no nation
We have no land
We have no status
We have no claim
We have no people
We have no communities
We have no leaders
We have no businesses
We have no loyalty
We have no unity
We have no ears
We have no understanding
We have no sight
We have no thoughts
We have no words
We have no power
We have no choices
We have no support
We have no protection
We have no solutions
We have no families
We have no order
We have no trust
We have no us
We have no we
We have illusions of “I“ and ”Me”
We have streets lined with fruitless trees.
About the Creator
She Chants
I chant because I discovered I had a voice..
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