poem: Black Dreams in Public Classes Dark skin, shining soul, in classroom background, the constant struggle. young black people, seat of knowledge, But inequality, a burden to carry. Judgmental looks, raw labels, Instead of support, receive mistreatment. Sleeping dreams, muffled voices, But hope, In your hearts, inflamed. Worn out books, scribbled dreams, On every page, a future mapped out. The public school, a battlefield, But faith drives them, which royal eagle. Discrimination, an open wound, But the inner strength, makes them invincible. With grit and determination, will move forward, Building a future, where equality is present. in every look, a cry for justice, Em cada passo, A revolution. young black people, the hope of a new dawn, A fairer future, where everyone can grow.

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