I am most scared to see the truth.

The truth our country has had years to hide.

So many unheard negligence of important set backs.

Our country portrayed as a melting pot, a rainbow full of many beautiful colours.

But the truth is it’s not a rainbow it only has one color.

It’s not a melting pot it only has one religion, gender, race.

My heart is broken with the truth I was so gullible to see.

Maybe I had refused to see it, because my colour was preferred.

This is not right.

We must stand.

It can’t be a master piece if the painter and colours don’t work together. It can’t be a master piece if the colours don’t stand or blend together.

We are all paint, and we must choose a qualified painter.

To make all the colours as bright as they can ever be.