Facebook
Black Friday I thought it was the day
When black people could go outside and not
Being shot and molested by the police
I know better now it is a day of shopping.
I have come to dislike facebook for them
Double standard and put us in a big book if we misbehave
Resolving the shopping, let the ads make our choices
Oversee we get the right products our purse allows.
Semantic use of the information we stupidly give them
Excommunicate yourself from any meaning say hush.
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