Black Lives Matter

I passed away, but, in the name of humanity listen to this:

Once upon a time I was walking the street of Minneapolis

A huge body with no power

On my neck kneeled a police officer  

Not showing any resistance 

Handcuffed and unarmed 

Choked with tears and pleas 

I moaned and begged "Please, I can't breahe"

With no mercy nor ruth they didn't believe 

The outrage of bystanders was the last thing I heard 

"He is not moving, check his pulse", they said

They were four I was single loosing breath 

Only for my black skin they sentenced me to death 

I am gone, but, in the name of humanity listen to this 

Once upon a time I came to the U.S 

Seeking a better life, peace and rights

My father told them "He's a gentle giant, he don't hurt anybody"

Say my name and don't forget

The call of right, justice and humanity

 

                                                    

                                                                                                               𝓞𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓶𝓪  𝓩𝓸𝓰𝓱𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓲