En tale om racisme og segregation i USA

I have a goal, my goal in life as a black woman in the U.S. is that my children can be what they want and not be judged by the colour of their beautiful skin. I don't want my children to be terrified of living in this segregated world. I thought my children never to wear hoodie, to stay calm if a police officer addresses you. Every black parent had said that to their kids and it's the truth. I’m always terrified when my children are going out of the house because, what if they get killed, I don't know, and every black parent has this feeling inside and they should not have this feeling.

I have a goal, that every black woman or man should not be afraid of getting in the same horrible situation as George Floyd. I can´t breathe, I can´t breathe, I can't breathe, I can´t breathe, I can´t breathe, I can´t breathe, I can´t breathe - 7 times he said that a grown-up man saying I can´t breathe and yelling “Mama,” that would never happen to a white man or woman, but it happened to a black man. Four police officers stood around him, none of them did or said anything. They suspected that he had committed a small crime, but he actually didn't do anything, and he got killed even so, that's unfair.