Our corners are corroded by choas heavily
Gun blaze in rage and anger
Leaving another dead as bullets pierce a body without armour
Empathy exists no longer , I'm clouded by perplexity
Balaclavas beguiling beyond freedom
Darkness of night perpetuates our kingdom
Hazzels of havoc seems to dwell upon these entity
Vile gunshots gunning down the Innocents
Survivors too afraid to vie and rant
It leaves us asking why, no one understands the pain of a mother
Oh how monotonous
When young park patrons are ought to face the 'dangerous'
Comfort zones hampered by blunders that plunder
Tears held back to show courage ,as so called serve and protect
Caused some damage
in anger and pain feeling brokenhearted,
left a brother with a gun in outrage
Tears galloping streams of a mourning nation,
Breadwinners leaving to early before
handing the torch to the next generation.
Defenceless on this war of a vigour version,
Pitified by fear of this alternation.
Lifeless lives being regressed vividly
Beat them not in the lock up,
Beat them not in the custody,
Punch them not in the stomach,
smash them not on the head.
Beat them not for they are colored,
beat them not for they are feared,
abuse them not as they are deprived,
corner them not as they seem to be suspicious.
Avenues appeased by the agnostic
The future tingled by the bleak.
Poverty uttered the reason ripening proclivities
Of this deciet.
The law seem adhering virtues of defeat,
Beckoning blissful lives towards discreet
The voice of the masses need to be heard, not only that of the leaders. Their rights are to be freely emphasized without fear of been killed or arrested. It's well with the nation