When justice isn't served
people get unnerved
A vigilante gets away
An inner city youth
Lives his last day
I don't kno about u
But as for me & mine
We're gonna pray
We're gonna stay
Determined for Law Reform
Here in the Sunshine State
Like MLK, calling on A Dream
Correctly vindicating
Innocence unseen...
At the scene,
Or before...
The Late Trayvon Martin
He was a typical teen...
The kid next door!
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