Left alone in a world that feels like a deleted scene from The Purge
Fighting truths of anger from the death of George
Don't even know if they're my own
Or if I'm influenced by the sounds of a grown man who moaned his last breath
Still standing trying to figure it all out
Motionless
Emotionless
How an unexpected death
Can leave so many people broken
Others became outspoken that led to the rest being woken
(Only for a moment)
Many years have passed since our fateful trip through the ocean
Yet the endings to our scripts hasn't changed since we were dragged off the ships
Soulfully tired from the constant blitz
Painfully exhausted of how Blacks is depict in flicks
America's trick
How they flip the characteristics of characters
And suck the blood like ticks
People wonder why we stay in conflict
~ReeceTrovert
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