Social Justice Problems Poem

Fed up With being fed up With the feds up In your constitution Man, hold up I said hold up Your arms in protest Expose that target on your chest Make your bullseye Make eye contact So black They can't No. [They don't Wait.] They won't [Oh. Right...]they're too colorblind To see you Don't shoot Don't shoot till you see the whites... Don't shoot if you see the whites in your eyes You might not see color But you can distinguish shades of gray areas Staying alive is hard work [work] Jody calls out B-more, Be more than the violent thug Falling to your death in the hole/pit America's dug Ferguson! Wait He said, Fuck Her Son Fuck her, son She don't matter Our lives don't matter But #AllLivesMatter looks good/better on a t-shirt (in print) If all lives matter How come they don't take yours too When our lives cease to exist In memoriam we become famous On Facebook [pages] Hashtags replace headstones Look God we made it Virtually... https://m.facebook.com/notes/courtney-queenbelove-hickerson/social-justice-problems/10153135160622562/?refid=22&ref=m_notif¬if_t=note_comment&__tn__=C