For The Blood Of Our People
To all the people of struggle
This is for the crimes, that you commit.
For all the lies that you did.
Saying that your here to protect and serve.
You were supposed to be police.
What you did was observerd.
By the nation of peoples.
That you thought you were.
When you lied, raped, and beat the innocent.
This is for the blood.
This is an unfrozen dove.
Unjustly accused by all of your lies.
Had to sit helplessly.
While you encouraged.
Young ghetto boys and girls to die.
By saying that their reppinn'
You gave them those weapons.
Hiding behind your badges.
Your faces behind masks.
Who would think police were criminals?
Dont get it twisted.
There are good cops.
But then there's some.
Blue is for life.
Our youth is life.
Red is spilled blood.
This is the damage you've done.
The earth screams,
"Repentence from the bloodshed".
Purple is for dried blood.
The rememberance for our people.
We should rebirth!
Let peace live always!
For our soldiers.
Victims of hate crime.
Police brutality, gang violence, crime.
Let us remember them.
Put a purple wristband
On your left or right hand.
Love your brother and sister.
Do this cause of
"The blood of our people".
Selah!
© By Cheryl Butler
cherylbutler3000@yahoo.com
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