(intro)
The police stomp there feet
As they walk down the street
Marching in a row
Riot shields in tow
The people march forward
Tired of the hate
Tired of the racism
The murders and the rape
One by one we march on
Then come face to face
Then the battle starts off
All beacuseeeeeeeee
(Verse)
We're tired of the deaths
Tired of the hate
Tired of the crooked cops
Stomping on our waist
Fed up with profiling
Takeing all our rights
All of the brutality
when we do comply
(Verse2
Tired of the abuse
Brought down by the state
Proud boys in uniform
Spreading all there hate
(Verse3)
Fuck the commissioner
Fuck the police
Fuck Lindsey graham
All we want is peace
(Chorus)
Just stop the hate
Just stop the hate
Just stop the hate
Just stop the hate
Just stop the hate
YOU ARE READING
poems of the past
Poesiapoems I've come up with from my past and my present that I shall present on display
