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CLICK,CLick, CLick

  • Writer: Tajma Cameron
    Tajma Cameron
  • Feb 5, 2019
  • 2 min read

Updated: Feb 6, 2019



Click, Click, Click

You know I never thought I would ever live to see the day that right’s  Right movement that Martin Luther King Jr. Fought and died for, Malcolm x and Medger Evers come full circle Barrel spinning on the gun as blood is shed in the street’s

Click, Click, click

Blood stained street is from 

The blood of the policed 

What has changed? What

 Stayed the same is all 

Remains we live in chains  

Chains from our past chains

In our future, any true

We have Brutality of over emit till

Come back to haunt us in the death of

Tamir Rice   when will it end will it still 

Click, Click, Click

Click of barrels spinning in the chamber as we walk in fear of the very thing that we should be booking at us in disgust. Police officers are who we call, But now 

We stall for fear of that call that we might find works on the other end of the barrel of a gun

Self defense 

                   Is it just a coincidence when it is something happens consistently and relentless?

Shooting Lynching Fear and Hatred who ever thought the strange  fruit that ripened on the vine would yet again be seen this true hanging lynching of that time , being repeated in our time 

The reality is that 

The three, was used to make a example of black people you see.

Hanging my people on the limbs of the tree, not just a story, reality,

Click, Click, Click

Mothers not knowing whether there kids will come home again or not but now afraid to see the gangs and bloodshed in the street but of the very men in blue and black. A mother not knowing whether the policeman coming to tell her son is dead is the very man that shot him in the head “shot first ask questions later but how do you reaction on the end of that gun

Click, Click, Click

Spinning, oppressing never changing anger , building, Building , BIULDING, press read to bust , stripping down to nothing, with nothing to lose and nothing to gain enough to make you go insane .

        Poverty, Homelessness nothing to aim

Nothing is challenging that significant change, pacifier makes aren’t working the same, unemployment, poverty, homeless, and hunger thing, there should be topic of discussion in this day and age.

We were the American dream

People strive to come and claim the because of the American pie that has become shame a lie when people in the most evolved country are dying of 3rd world problem, mother earth is dying while father time is crying where does it end . 

Click, Click, BOMB!!!

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