Written Works

Jungle

 False imprisonment

Steal your life away

Lookin' down on me because the size of my wallet

And I was green

Please tell me my life won't go this way

Face down in the mud

hands cuffed behind my back

empathy police lack

For the poor no sympathy

See a Black they think it's time to arrest and attack

Will there be a day when it's safe for our children to play?

When we can go down the street in peace

Just as human as the next person

Can't you see?

Your blinded by bureaucracy

Getting away with injustice on the daily

Will the old days just be put on relay

Running Trying to find a new way trying to hold on

As I slip slip away

False imprisonment