Racism and criticism

This is the story of a brother Who lived and died unfairly. This world is somehow crazy And most of our leaders are lazy. The society operated in  criticisms and allowed racisms. Companies are  corrupted The environment is  polluted. Your death was so slow, and I could feel how you wished to grow. But this foe perched  on your face not permitting you to make pace. You barely  attempted to breath in air, still your punishment wasn't fair. Your death was skillfully made up. Sorry, if we couldn't support you to stand up. But with your final breath you  eventually took from earth. "Your last words, I can't breathe." But it was too late for  your fate When you couldn't say goodbye on that date.