Freedom

The time is passing me by and I have not yet began my fight

The fight for freedom an all rasism, and

as we all start to fall one by one our familys cry for help

but, it’s all silent an deadly as like we didn’t scream or yell for help,

as our pain and hurt we showed from the blood on our bodys

or to the death beds, we must all stand as one because were equal also.

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