We throw flames into the fire
And what is it all for
How many will bleed until their shots are heard
We can fight for what's right
But our mud will seep into our feet
I turn corners to the people crying
Screaming for God to help them please
The hate you give to the young on their knees
Reaching in the back to comfort
To be shot for reaching too deep
Cuff them as they are crying
Muffle their pleas
The gravel will stop them talking,
But their people will burn cars for what they believe
©keirabeech
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