Justice
The justice system isn’t so just
Liberty and Freedom for all is a must
The land of the free and home to the incarcerated
Where too many black lives are and continue to be concentrated
Since the beginning of time
Being black was seen as a crime
Locking up brown and colored people
As their population began to become feeble
It seems the mistreatment will not cease
Yet we continue to fight back with our peace
Segregation or equality? Most prefer the latter
Let it be known to the world, that black lives do matter
This poem is about:
My country
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