The posters once tried to silence us. They said we should hide, lower our voices, disappear into the shadows so their lies could stand unchallenged. But tonight the streets are filled with something stronger than fear. Tonight the people they tried to erase are standing together. They called us outsiders. They tried to turn neighbors against each other. They built their power on rumors, on old hatred, on the idea that if they shouted loud enough the truth would vanish. But the truth is still here. It lives in our families, in our history, in every voice that refuses to be quiet. This is not just about one people. It’s about what happens when hatred is allowed to rule. Today it targets us. Tomorrow it will find someone else. So we stand not only for ourselves, but for the idea that no lie, no tyrant, and no wave of hate can erase a people who refuse to disappear. Let them hear it clearly: we are still here, and we will not be silent.
