When White Conquers Black
The foot on my neck
The fire in my lungs
My mouth is dry
Like I just ate a saltine
My nostrils flare
In desperate agony
The badge stands over me
Like a demon flashing it's teeth
The noise grows softer
As I inhale the stale air
And I fade into the pavement
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