change me.
We need more hero’s not cops that make us feel like we’re living in sub zero this poem is deep because we’re negro’s and it’s about the murder that she wrote. Im tired of hearing people having to take that stand cause that man shot down someone’s child again or my friend sobbing because he’s on trail again. I want it to end but then again before we end do I really want revenge? Should I destroy my own home town so them people can just think we’re even more wild ? Or should we have just a peaceful sit down until they put they’re guns down ? It sounded good but nah I wanna fight for Mike that was shot on the broad daylight. Cause I’ve done had it up to here especially after hearing what done happened to that boy Tamir cause of so called fear. Listen here I’m to the neck and these mothers are going crazy lord they building up stress these babies are up next we need Change fast before they end up the same its sad.
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