Skittles
Skittles,
Multicolored Candy that's Sweet to the Teeth
Mingle with blood on the concrete floor
Of an innocent boy
Whose color didn't match his murderer
So why didn't we war
On a gluttonous bigot,
who didn't follow the cops
Call the boy names and put him into a slot
Of a Stereotype that's been long overdone
Because in the end, It is Trayvon that has won.