Think about it. That's a poem about struggling against adversity, not being given more free shit. The poem mentions slaves and huts - but dig back far enough, and that's all of us. Is there anyone who can say there was never any enslavement of their people in history? Ever?
And since there's so many 'diversity' classes, and we are reworking historical figures into caricatures of themselves (if not dismissing them entirely) in order to be more 'diverse', eventually no one will remember that Maya Angelou was black. Or, if they do, it won't matter because no one will see skin color. (Right? Isn't that the end goal of these BS diversity planners?)
That means the beauty of the poem itself will have nothing to do with skin color, and everything to do with struggling against a majority that would see you trampled.
Statistically, there will be young, white, males who can relate to this poem as more and more of their rights are dismissed due to their gender and skin color. They will be the minority working against a hateful mass. And this will speak to them, because it's beautiful and true.
And people are gonna lose their shit.
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[–] Sikozen [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
Aw. you're right and it made me sad.