This is my dream. That is the sound when I gave my speech. Do you know why? Because blacks should have equal rights.

My family was a big help. I had brother and sister. I can’t forget my dad. He was a pastor. My mom was also a big help. If were you growing up black in the 1930’s you would hate it.

Giving my speech really helped. You know why? Because it gave every one equal rights. The worst part is I got shot. 'Bang' that was the last sound  I heard before I died.