BrownchildT
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Acts Of Dissolute
Tired of it all..
Reduced to a Mural on the wall..
A Reminder to us all.
When that glock cock back
Anyone of us can fall..
Potentiality of Black and Brown Shot down..
Mother’s tears replaced with cold stairs..
Fathers questioning?
“How could this be, my baby suppose to bury me!”
So whats the sense of it all??
Marching, protesting won’t change
the hearts of those bullets, shot by those
that don’t care for us at all..
™BrownChild
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