Although racial profiling still exists today, like many white cops killing innocent blacks because one of their black lights were not working or because their car broke down and needed help or because a black man looked suspicious for selling some type of drug, it just feels like we are living like the old times. But when it comes to bad times like those everybody stands up so we can find justice for them, we protest to make our points go across no matter how many days that may take us, just like Rosa Parks stood up for herself even after she lost her job for the Montgomery Boycott she cared to make a point across and stand for most black people by not getting off her seat for a white rider. Racial segregation is still a problem all around the world, even in schools but there is things we can do to reduce the racism. “Each person must live their life as a model for others” (Rosa Parks). Rosa Parks is a model that will never be forgotten, because of what she started and of what came to an end. This goes to my last
Although racial profiling still exists today, like many white cops killing innocent blacks because one of their black lights were not working or because their car broke down and needed help or because a black man looked suspicious for selling some type of drug, it just feels like we are living like the old times. But when it comes to bad times like those everybody stands up so we can find justice for them, we protest to make our points go across no matter how many days that may take us, just like Rosa Parks stood up for herself even after she lost her job for the Montgomery Boycott she cared to make a point across and stand for most black people by not getting off her seat for a white rider. Racial segregation is still a problem all around the world, even in schools but there is things we can do to reduce the racism. “Each person must live their life as a model for others” (Rosa Parks). Rosa Parks is a model that will never be forgotten, because of what she started and of what came to an end. This goes to my last