Walk in my shoes
Walk in my shoes
You don't know what I've been through
But you act like you do
You haven't carried my baggage
But you act as if you have a clue
"Don't judge a man until you've walked two moons in his moccasins"
We all hurt
We all suffer
We can all love
We can all listen
Walk in my shoes
Then we can talk
This poem is about:
Me
My community
My country