When injustice becomes a law,
Resistance becomes a duty
The situation is hopeless
But some of the black
Continue hoping in a hopeless
That's the uncertainty
Of the future.
We are destined for
The Unknown
By known-anonymous
People are failing
To contain their anger,
People are angry,
Very angry because
Livelihoods
Are in jeopardy-
So heartbreaking
Our future is bleak...
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