First a mother breaks the tape and a cop yells wait,
Every tongue of man professes strife & hate,
Every Mother hears her screams and feels her pain,
Another black child slain,
Was police, drugs, gangs whispers of mob speak,
As Mother sits in back cop car shook by grief,
Hot summers eve, but cold sting of death has her chattering teeth,
She remembers his arrival son born breech,
No staring out the window all she can see is his feet,
Blood soaked shoes, she worked overtime to put on his feet,
Everyday a dice roll due to violence of our times, look,
Will he live to be a father, die by cop, streets, or get drop off never to get picked up like at Sandy Hook,
God's the greatest and only author, but we allow devil's and evil men to write the book,
Maybe Black life's matters is not the answer,
We need internal light, that the Chemo for this cancer,
And it's going to take a village of plenty,
I'm talking every ethnicity,
Because if you kill off all the black then you'll have to kill off its mentality, popularity, energy, essence, and influence in history,
So whether White, Black or other color of Cain,
Be more than your jealousy,
To say it eloquently,
No matter your religion understand it doesn't say kill the different, it says live and let live, yet understand,
We all have but a short time to be the best, and raised better to better someones better, end of story,
Death has no glory as the teachings live,
Let's roll back the stone,
As a king is welcomed home,
Cop walks over to the back seat,
And says Mary don't you weep,
©atomisrael
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