Unjust

Skittles, Tea, Hoodie

Stalking you prey in the middle of the night

Black ? Check. Suspicous ? Check. Stereotyping, it just isn't right

So you call 911,  thinking you're in danger

Stares undismayed upon the harmless stranger

"Don't follow him, that's our job"

No, I'm superman. I can handle this slob

Bang. Bang. And there lies a harmless boy

The killer doesn't go to jail and this brings him joy

But what he doesn't know is that he brought this country closer

Petitions, meetings, speeches, and posters

Trayvon had to die but he left us a dream

He brought America closer as a team

Comments

Mafi Grey

This was good, I did one on this too. Mine was called, who's next?

Dametryiona

Thaaaaaaaanks ! I'll go and look at yours now.

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