Night is not the end

The sun will set

For this we know is sure

Loved ones taken

Exasperated words

Where is the light

When there is only night

The moon is our witness

It delights in hearts undone with grief

So we take to the streets

Stars match the glow of our tears

Our flesh too fears

Your helmets

Our signs

Your clubs

Our lives

We shout

You shoot

We cry

I am not trouble

Trouble found me

My skin I can't escape

I was born with it

I CAN’T BREATHE

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