America

Tue, 04/25/2017 - 13:06 -- Bossksd

Land of the free
Home of the brave
A black child is born
But they're digging a grave
Building a cell
Stereotyping
Setting them up to fail
We send them to school for education
But they only receive jobs
By legislation
Bodies on bodies
Blue against black
Justice for all
But justice
We Lack

This poem is about: 
My country

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