Human Rights The hot humid air is smothering, and the scorching sun is blazing down over the vast endless fields of cotton. Little colored heads are the only thing stoppable from the large white pillared mansion on the top of the weather beaten, and sun scorched hill. The work in the field is hard and laborious. Sweat drenches the colored bodies that work the fields, while the Master sits in the enormous noble house being waited on by the servants. Many people have worked to stop civil injustice acts like this, but it still happens in some form, or another today. White or black, straight or gay, male or female, equal rights should never be co