Melanated Journeying

Danielle Diew
4 min readDec 5, 2021

New Trail Of Tears Poetry

I can’t breathe

With tyranny stalking

Strangling

Abusing

Controlling

Enslaving

Not only me

My family

My community

My race

The 99%

The planet

50% of all life dead

More and more daily

I feel the loss

The quit of the souls

The resonance vibration

Of the evil that bore this devastation

The pain and suffering

Of all the families

But our collective spirit

Our group consciousness

Our ancestral strings

Entangled in packets

Of supernatural strength

When my tears

Fall down my face

They sting in the spiritual realm

Causing a stirring

In the quantum space

There must be a full accounting

Of what has taken place

We will not be pushed aside

We will not be subverted

We will not be suppressed

We sill not go on oppressed

We are living beings

Our lives matter

Individually, collectively, communally

We are tired of the suffering

The smothering

The stalking

The injustice

The murdering

The state sanctioned attacks

The counter intel operations

We are tired of the denied genocide

We are tired of systemic oppression

Because people don’t like our skin

Our melanin

Our spiritual beliefs

Our ancestry

We’re expected to bow down and take it

Like we were born to be enslaved

SHAME

Disgusting things in the most high places

Claiming to be Divine

Co-opting, copying, coopting

Pretending to be Divine

Misleading ALL blinded by

The propaganda machine

We

Collectively

Are tired

Of the abuse

The lying

The screaming

The denial

Of truth

The fake

The claims

That our experiences

Are invalid

That our lives

Our rights

Mean nothing

Other than the value

Or devaluation

That you assign to it

To be exploited

For your personal enjoyment

Tired

Of the claims

That our contributions

Are not our own

That our existence

“Cancelled” by brainwashed mobs

To evade accountability

It’s disgusting

The abuses to humanity

Dehumanized to the extent

Of eradication

24/7/365

Generation after generation

Millennia after millennia

Yet

One day to the next

We’re told that we are safe

In no way

Do we have safety

In no way

Do we have equality

It’s so strange

That people who claim

To be of such superior genes

Behave in such animalistic ways

Claiming any who are different

Are evil and deserve the abuse

They rain

Tired

Of all the stealing, appropriating, hoarding

Strangled from existence

Because evil wants to pretend

To be

What we all need

Attacking, abusing, stalking, hoarding

Mob assaults

Gun shots

Hungry

Crying

Waiting

Constantly waiting

In vain

The thing I said I never wanted

Because who wants to waste

The precious life we receive

As a beautiful Divine blessing

There is no excuse to enslave

Nor for those who claim

“It’s not that bad”

How disgusting

Life is everyone’s right

No one has the ability

To take away what is inalienable

So why pretend this is the way

In the face of such extreme hate

Chaos, destruction, mass death

Why celebrate such dark days

That is not what a human is

We are born to express our best

Using our own free will

Expanding our consciousness

There is no honor in a holocaust

Denying the genocide we die in

Doesn’t make you clever

Or superior

Or great

It makes you evil

It’s as plain as the nose on your face

We can’t breathe

With hate suffocating

Everything

Strangling all hope

Killing away

Our blessings in the crib

So we rise to fight

Like the times of old

You will not cut off our head

Or our nose

To hide our identities

We are who we say we are

Even if you fear the truth

And the facts

Of this reality

We shall survive this destruction

As we have so many others

Shinning light

Into the evil you spread

We shall not go

Into any dark night

We shall prevail

When Divine is on your side

There is no limit

To how we can sail

On the wings of love

In the winds of change

We prevail

In unity

We shall gather strength

Under the frequency

Of One Love

Warmed by the light

Of magnificent sun rays

Provided by the Most High

To carry us through

The parted sea

We are almost on dry land again

Now the waves will wash away the evil

That brought about such extreme depravity

We shall prevail

We shall breathe

We shall be free

Filled with spirit

Living

Breathing

Swimming

Walking

Flying

Living

In the cosmic waters of the deep

Swimming in Divine spirit

Growing more enlightened

By the second, the minute, the hour

Each day

Forever and ever

So let it be

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Danielle Diew

ADOS, Pandora Whistleblower, Lolita Express, Torture Survivor. Life is a right fight for equality. Spiritual Warfare. THIS IS MY ONLY SOCIAL MEDIA ACCOUNT.