The world I used to love so dearly, is becoming unknown to me
Maybe I was too young to see the chaos’
Growing up I never saw the things that I see now
With the media, news spreads like wildfire
But what crosses my mind the most is,
Yes another innocent life is taken away solely due to their color
But it crosses my mind how there might be so much more behind closed doors
Where the cell phones and cameras are turned off
When injustice is not being recorded
But we’ll never know
News will only cover a certain amount
But all will be forgotten
Till another incident like this occurs
I'm tired of seeing people misuse their power
We can give anyone a gun and a badge
We’re supposed to feel protected, not afraid
Now a murderer walks away free
But if the tables were turned
They would punish them to the extreme
The amount of hashtags I’ve seen makes me realize how some can be inhumane
Now we grieve for a soul who was innocent
How many more can we grieve for?
I’m tired of not seeing change
At the end of the day, we’re all the same
And no one should ever die this way
But also no one should ever be in charge who thinks this is okay
I don’t want this to become our normal
Please I don’t know if I can grieve for another innocent soul
About the Creator
Arthy
Hi, Thanks for reading my writing! ig: axrthy
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