A Protest poem.
Everey time another youth is killed. living in the ghetto don’t you want to protest the
Streets. makes you want to fight back when you see another police
Brutality. you can’t live in the past gots to find some sunshine
And some peace of mind. you don’t want to be crying tear’s
Bring some love to this world.
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