Voices everywhere
Shouting
“Change!”
I hear Mothers cries
Fathers screaming why?
The visuals of children’s tears
Black Red and Yellow men everywhere in fear
Not knowing who is next
What direction to go feeling perplexed
Bullets flying; Young men dying
Rocks being thrown; men falling down bleeding on the ground
Who are the protectors of us all?
Behind the badge he stands alone
Hands up!
Then he falls to the ground
His blood become one with his last surroundings
Who can we trust after this last call?
Do we kneel to pray, or to take a man’s life away?
The badge represents justice
With the same badge there is an injustice
Who can we trust?
No longer the Police Force
The badge has become a double edge sword
The Badge smiles then brings discord
Who can we trust?
The badge has become a weapon of distrust
We have to come back from here
Somehow get the people to trust and not live in fear
It has to start with the Badge that stands true
Help the people understand we have trust issues too
We took this oath
The streets have their own justice without an oath
We have to get back to a place of trust
Before we all fall to the hands of the oppressors thrust...
Black! Lives! Matter!
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