By: James Litkett
How shocking is this time for me Whoa and behold, ‘tis my country, ‘tis of Thee why are you still killing me? Sweet Land of liberty, 2 days before Thanksgiving (November 27th, 2014) I feel no glee or cheer. Why, you ask? ‘Tis I say, no way, no how, or more importantly, No more. Black life does matter, if not now, When? Tomorrow is too late for us to wait! ‘Tis is why I feel no glee, what do I have To be thankful for? Not being killed Yet! To linger for another day or time? To this I say no way, no how and more Importantly, no more, for always and forever! I refuse to hold on to my history at The expense of my destiny! ALERT! NATIONAL CRISIS ALERT! No justice, no peace or profit Will be allowed or sanctioned Until this situation is remedied No more of business as usual Nothing will be as it was before Ever Again! Crime is down, but Black Death is Up! An unacceptable situation has Arisen and nothing shall be as it was Ever again, no justice, no peace or profit, This is not war, but the extinction Of mankind! You cannot exclude 1 without harming the other! On this day, so it begins! Make It so! Will this be a new beginning Or the end? Who am I! No more games, no More lies! And so it begins this Greatest mission of all before Christmas (December 25th, 2014)! Heartbreaks and promises, I’ve had more Than my share! Never again! I deserve much better than this! Holdup, wait a minute don’t you see What I’m feeling is so!? Yes my son, you can be President, if you live Long enough! And remember, never believe Your lying eyes! One of the few lessons I learned from my NYC Police Officer Father was of the powerful message, “You will die if you Don’t comply.” To the rules and regulations Of the powers that be. So, not being able to Breathe is the least of your worries Because you won’t get the chance to live!
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