The moon darkens
The dark clouds appear
Challenging the light
“Let me pass”
On the ground
The dark silhouette
Long shadows reign
As the dark light dim
The soft wind cry
The whirring sound rustling leaves
Yet nothing has changed
The eyes see is just darkness
The fear on intimidation
Guns and bullets
Chemical laze water
Shouting of racial abuses
The policing agencies rule
With taxpayers' monies
Up for the power do
The moon light beam
Casting its glow hitting it back
The slow awakening
It is better late than never
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