PHIRE
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life
There are still shock waves of the tide that doesn’t roll
The people are still sadden, filled with anger in the souls
Many wrong were wrote yet no civil rights were even read
No one left the body, found floating, fan tied to the head
The open casket sheds light on the darkness of a dream
The close reality of a nightmare that heats the bloodstream
Many walked housing facts, pitched no strikes to the batter
Nobody leaving for home, Sacrifice, until a Black life Matter.
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