Mirror of Truth


Kids see plots working.
Twisting your minds cursing.
The path we walk uncertain been hurting with no purpose but serving a system that sees us as worthless.
Ignorant iron curtains divide and provide a purpose for the service pistols, held at the back, of unarmed black citizens. "Pop" hawk spit at them.
Cops not getting shit but permission to kill again.
Profile harrass and steal again.
Show up escalate a situation "pop" and seal him in.
Bodies wheeled in, a mother's eyes tearing when, the sheet's released and reveals the face of her child shot by police deceased.
Body cams erased the truth replaced by deceit.
The trials and lies the blue curtain provides.
To hide crimes, oppression, racism. This is the state of America.
This is the reflection of the red white and blue in the mirror truth.

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