Stigma
Were you happy to place me in your system
Did it feel good to restrict my limbs with your shackles
Am I too dark to have a record with no blemish
Or was I just another number to add to your quota
You make light of it
Referring to the situation as a misdemeanor
But if it was so minor
Why was I taken out of my car?
Why was I handcuffed on the side of a busy road?
Why were you so hostile?
Maybe because I'm an example
Another young black man that must be taught a lesson
And everyone that passes by needs to be reminded
That almost every black man in America a blemish on their record
In reality
I was bound
I was restricted
I was embarrassed
I was photographed
I was finger printed
I was placed in the system
Not for stealing
Not for drugs
Not for murder
But because the system can't stand to see a black man without s stigma

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SUPERB.....Write On.....ONE
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Keep on awaking the blind ones bro . Good writing form with intellectual insight .
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Excellent write.
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