What Happened?
Growing up I was taught that we are all brothers and sisters
That in order to change what is happening we must love one another
Then slowly as time went on the world strted changing
The people that we thought were protecting us turned away
We saw our own brothers shot down by one of our protectors
Our very own sister would never be able to see her family again after an altercation
You see, we should be afraid to be African American/Black
But look at what has been happeneni these past years
Emmett would never be able to graduate
Trayvon could never make it home from the store
Michael will have his hands up, but six bullets later be gone
Tamir would be shot in his torso at only 12 years old
Rumain who was carrying a pill bottle was shot because it looked like a "weapon"
Sandra will be dead in mughot, then her death will become a mystery
Ezell mentally ill will be shot 3 times and no charges will be filed
Akai's shooting would be called an "accidental discharge"
Tony a recent high school graduate won't be able to finish college
Phillip will be lying on the ground with a dog biting his leg and pronounced dead later
Eric would be shot because a deputy officer mistoke his gun for a taser
Freddie's spinal cord injury will soon lead up to his passing
The list goes on and on, but sadly so do the tears
You see while some mother's are tucking their kids in at night
Other's are going to visit them at jail, or even in the graveyard
I wear my title proud that I am an African American
But the more that I see my brother's on TV dying because of police brutality
Makes me wonder, do they want us to succeed or would they rather see us bleed?
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