How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Or should I say police
Promised to keep us protected
But protection has been ceased
And the truth 2 be neglected
And outcast, in a bottle in the sea
And so many have died
And lived for their demise
Just to be seen as a "try"
In the burred vision of our eyes
And I wish lady liberty had a voice
But maybe things would be the same
She kouldnt stop the gunshot noise
Bodies in the grave
Of black hoodie boyz
What is liberty the lady should change her name
Would you even get up if you had a choice
Hands up don't shoot if you could listen
Lady fantasy the # 1 witness
By Quintin Jones
(Sc~Issa_daddy) (Fb~Lul Quinn)
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Lady Fantasy
PoetryHow many brothers fell victim to the streets.... or should I say police