It Just Won't Stop

When will it end?
My heart cannot bear to hear the horrible news,
The killings of the innocent are giving me blues
It is never-ending trend

Or, that's how it seems
"I was being attacked" is their only valid excuse
When clearly the videos show their abuse
A prosecution to happen only exists in dreams.

The broken families need closure,
Evidence is always tampered with and fabricated
The wait to receive answers makes me frustrated
The only thing presented is the body's exposure.

Something has to be done
Protests, violent or not is not doing much
We will forever hold our grudge
So please, stop pointing the gun.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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