Where Are My Aboriginal Sisters

M Melvina Germain Melvina Germain
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To all who pull triggers, as fun and games O let me give you a few of our fallen victims names. In Canada, Marlene Bird fought the demon in a Walmart parking lot, she lost her face, burnt from the waist down, her legs, amputated, yes, this is true…right here in Canada, the beast of evil is not new. Throughout this country, aboriginal women disappear. no outrage, no outrage do we hear.. justice is not served as loved ones remain enraged.. no body, no investigation, perhaps they’ll rot in an unknown grave. O this is Canada, the land of the free, let me remind you, that’s what its suppose to be… As of late, the future of a Black man’s dream falls to the death by hands of racist beings, unrest.It seems the crime committed by young Black males be it, the color of his skin that lands him in jail.

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