The
Reality Of A Black Man When Dealing With The Police
As a
black man I must be in reality
about
society.
It is
as if the police kill us for fun.
And
for a voice for us there is no one.
They
use their brutality
for
notoriety,
as
they climb their ranks
with
their attitude toward us so stank.
Making
these times full of insanity
as it
seems like every day,
becomes
another tragedy.
It’s
a crime to not respect human life,
and
survival is a never ending existence of strife.
As we
black men die for less
but
are still so blessed.
Although
it seems to others
that
our lives or worthless.
Still
I say that we are priceless
and
in so many ways invisible.
As
others don’t realize that we black men die
over
a simple principle,
called
human life!
As we
are cut down by life’s knife
while
our love one’s grieve in pain,
because
more black men die in vain.
The
police treat us like target practice
and
then turn deaf ears to our activist
calling
them reverse racist.
So if
a black man is to resist arrest
then
it can be taken as if he has a death wish.
I wish
all
this madness would stop
although
sad to say it won’t
until the whole world goes pop.
