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If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since May 2016
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kNOw Justice

May 6, 2016

In Ferguson, Missouri

we ran the streets

 

we tried to keep the peace and stop those

who were up to no good

 

including the ones

walking down the middle of the road

 

blocking traffic and looking for

life was about making your own way

from sunup to sundown

 

we stayed alive the only way we knew how

and caused some trouble in the process

 

feds hated all of us

they used excessive force and

 

always assumed we were looking for

 

trouble

 

so I did what I was trained to do

and provide safety to those around me

 

the end result was a criminal

on the ground

and always found some way to get rid of us

whether it be death or jail

 

so here I am   

unarmed    with bullets in my chest

 

dead

 

that day I served

corrupt

 

justice

 

 

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