“Help!!, Help!!, I can’t breathe…
Mama! Mama! Mama…”
Those were his last words
Head pinned against the pavement
Gasping for his last breath of fresh air
He unwillingly submits to his predator
What he do to deserve this kind of treatment
Fate of another misunderstood sun-kissed child
How many times is it going to take?
For people to awaken
I desperately cry out to my creator
In need of answers
How many times is it going to take?
For enough to be enough
For people to know their worth
For black men to start protecting their own
I turn on the TV, and all I see outrage
People drowned in sorrow
Mourning the murder of another black knight
While media puppets promote an image of a monster
As if the black man deserved to be murdered in plain sight
Hey Champ… you still there? I know you see what’s going on
It’s starting to feel like I’m in a cage
Deep down, I know this is no way to live
So why do I want to pick my things and run away?
I know we came into this world to flourish and thrive
But, why do I feel like tomorrow it could be my brother,
My father, my mother, my sister, my nephew or my brother from another motha’
Why do I feel like forsaking my blackness
Just so I won’t be portrayed as a threat anymore.
Being black is a privilege
A true magnificent gift of life
Abba, they killed another one of us today
Peace to Floyd, Reed, and Arbery
Imma stand tall and carry on my torch
Cos the vision growing stronger
It’s strength in numbers and we all know it
So, in the meantime, y’all hang tight
I know we’ll reunite soon…
While we still make every effort to carry Dr. King’s Dream and Malcom X’s vision
By any means necessary.
In times where we should be sharing as much love as possible to get through these tough times, we still manage to feed our barbaric inclinations. Life is way too short and precious to worry about the next trend or what’s poppin’ in the tabloids. “Life is but a mist…”, you come in this life alone and leave it alone. Peace to Ahmaud Arbery, Sean Reed, and George Floyd.
“The Marathon Continues…”