Proud

I am a traveller from an Irish family and the definition of my life is a crime for man to see. born as an outcast to those assigned to rule. they consider me a criminal or sometime's a tool. to be used for there advancement. but I am no ones fool. they do not see my history or understand my pride in the family that rared me to stand strong by their side .they do not understand and can't be forced to see that like the coming of the morning we will always be. I have tried to understand it there blinkered point of view but can't twist my head around it to see things like they do. They live in a world where it's each man for himself we live with our family's who are always there to help . they think they understand us and what's best for us to do but we are not their people we know that isn't true .they think that we should settle stay and move no more withdraw into our shells and hide behind our doors .but I am here to tell them and I only hope they   See that their kingdom  will be dust before they see that change in me .for I am a proud traveller from an ancient family.