Breonna Taylor was shot dead by cops while sleeping in her boyfriend's home during a botched police raid. No police officer was convicted for her death. Photo Courtesy: @Berniceking (Twitter) |
Taylor
My verse for Breonna,
Weave it on a tapestry of valor
This scene be like the setting of a thriller,
A real-life nightmare on the rocks,
Cops come creeping all up your block
Yous in there sleeping but still get slugged.
No conviction for the killer in the cops
And the system that endorse the corpse
They shoot and shrug it under a copse
Of their flawed laws.
But louder than shots
In the still of the night
Is the voice of my words:
Now's the time to get it right,
Now's the time to hit the lights.
Come, take out the logs
From your moral eyes
And see the desolation
Your denial did device;
This is a stand
For the race of man,
A fight for justice for Breonna,
Because black lives matter.
And if somebody mutters,
'Is he for real?
That brother he just dreaming.'
Tell 'em 'Please, don't wake him up.'
Cause I won't stop
Till I get to the mountaintop.
Akpan
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