Ashes to Ashes Dust to Dust,
Bang Bang
Another brother down on the ground, and a sister died in her own bed
What's the fuss
It's just us
Dead too soon in a pool of blood
Shot in the back for being black or a knee on your neck
What the heck , imagine that, if he wasn't Black
Let's all take a knee, so we can Breath
Bang Bang
Ashes to Ashes dust to dust
What's the fuss, it's just us
It's Black vs Blue, who knew
He's just another Brother and now sisters too.
He is someone's Father, Son, Brother, and Uncle
They are Killing us, where is the Justice
Where does this end, this is a sin
Living in a world of Hate, Hurting our Asians too,
It's Not just the boys in Blue, it's you too.
It's not too late
Stop the Hate
Dying for the wrong cause
Take a Pause
Wake up, stay woke, don't trip and fall, it's one for all
Bang Bang, too late
You're Dead
Kevin Wesley Goodson Copyright ©2021
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Kevin Wesley Goodson
2021 International Animation: Best Screenplay Short Animated Film "The Adventures of Kalina Starr"
2021 Quarter-Finalist: Atlanta Screenplay Awards! "IN 10 DAYS"
2022 Quarter Finalist: The Table Read My Screenplay “IN 10 DAYS”
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