Brudda, I tell you true, I got big fear in dis America wit’ Trump. We come here tinkin’ we get better life, but now? Tings change, not safe no more. Dey don’ see us like people here, dey make laws to hold us down, even talk of makin’ us slaves again if we don’t watch out.I hear bad tings, brudda. People losin’ dey rights, black people like us gettin’ grab up, no one to save dem. Dis not life we want. We leave Haiti fo’ dis? No, dis not why we come here. Don’t wait til dey come for you too.If you smart, you leave dis place. No shame in keepin’ yo’ life safe, in takin’ yo’ family somewhere dey don’ got to fear. We need place where we live wit’ peace, no man lookin’ to take us.I tell you now, brudda, tink on dis. Take care, get out while you can.