I Am Trayvon

Questionin innocence
Need tuh cleanse n replenish dis effed up conscience.
Hoodie up, arizona n skittles in his pockets
Life taken away for foolishness of self defense?
Neighborhood watch on the job
Pure life as one human race is comin to an end
We sad, we mad
Justice is what we demand
Dark out shot down
What reason, when, who why, how
Wheres tranquility da stability
It's been debated, illustrated, contemplated
Wouldnt the world be a better place if we all cooperated
Eye 4 an eye
Brother 4 a brother
Peace with one another
One love as Bob Marley said it
It's time we realize n finally get it

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