We dance this dance again,
so move over Eric Garner.
A new video is in town;
another Black man is a goner.
March again and protest.
Where is justice? Where is peace?
There is no hint of either.
Sit down! This shit won’t cease!
Paste another face on a shirt.
Go out and scream your pain.
Blow dust off an old poster.
Let your tears blend with the rain.
Yes, here we go again.
The same writing is on the wall.
Nothing much has changed.
Black lives matter to none at all.
You really can’t see the truth?
Seriously, must you be so dense,
to think that you can change
what has never made any sense?
Our bodies don’t mean shit
to the ones you protest to.
We’ve never, ever mattered
and you know that this is true.
But still, you beg them to care.
You plead to be left…
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