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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It’s skin deep evident, being black is an inherent crime It doesn’t matter whether we peacefully stand our ground, or be siren subservient — Hands in the air, knees bent We get shot seven times, by a six-shooter In the back of our mind, fear is a pride looter Epidermal evidence suggests, probable cause is five fingers of uniform blue grave danger A click gavel falls trigger quick, siren verdict be: 1st degree fatal anger It’s just another casket open-and-shut case, the latest obituary picture bearing eyewitness of Breonna Taylor’s face Like chalk on a blackboard, we get erased ... so rap sheet easily Four-by-for centuries, our coffin pleas have been iron fetter ignored The only asphalt sound silently heard are the yellow tape trace words: “I can’t breathe,” with our George Floyd face in the paved dirt Epidermal evidence historically reveal: We always got shot seven times, by a six-shooter Skin color hatred smoking barrel explode on a trigger reload Being black was our genetic crime Wanting the good life on the whiter side of the picket fence Made former slave cotton-picking sense Our emancipated thoughts were escaped equality sought But votes auction bought, forced us to tragically be paddy wagon pellet caught And when suffrage hope died, it was our fault — Runaway tears shed for naught! Morgue blame sent: Usual suspect motives be dreams non-violent Desiring to be integrated legally into American society was our heinous offense No need for more epidermal evidence It’s just another cell open-and-shut case, the latest unarmed picture bearing eyewitness of Jacob Blake’s face We repeatedly get shot seven times, by a six-shooter Seems the lawlessness of the land says: The badge can be judge, jury and executioner Ain’t it blatant epidermal evident, being black is an egregious, breathable offense Of which there is no self-defense We get shot seven times, by a six-shooter Perpetrator exit wombs inflicted on menace to society ghetto we Aborted justice is our perforated epidermal eulogy Being black is a natural-born crime, evidentiary, an umbilical sin It’ll get you pandemic shot seven times, by a sick, sick six-shooter
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