THE SCREAMS OF DEATH

As this moment within time repeats itself time and time again with police brutality, but yet I want to explore the true depth of your subconsciousness as a black man and black woman even those of different race and creed and color. For I want to voyage deep into the deep underground, within the gateway of the deepness within your mind and thoughts. For it is definitely true that our lives, don't matter to the wall of silence but yet what does it matter to you? For you have some police officers still using force, making false reports and yet still against those of color even those that are white who are standing up to the injustice. Yet still nothing is being done to those officers of racism and hatred, who still are doing what they want to do with no regards to the laws of justice still just acting and going beyond and above the laws of what is called justice. But yet my subconscious thoughts of you as a black man and woman, are we still going to kill each other over anger and nonsense just going around killing each other? For wasn't we killed enough by the blue wall of silence who committed first degree murder in board day light yet those families never truly received real and raw justice, as it was right out murder in the first degree only receiving a mere slap on the wrist. For video's don't lie to the naked eyes nor mind, for what truly matters to you as a black man in heart and soul and mind. For even though life handed us the short end of the stick, taking our ancestors history and taking them from there own mother land. Far away to a place of mere separation filled with the process of the pain and the unknown, from our ancestors from there Africa land to do there undying betting whether it be by death or submission. Yet chain in the bottom of slave ships transported across the darken seas. Yet being here we are still being treated as though we are slaves and unworthy of life, by the same systematic system of hands of the blue wall of silence those of power, but yet don't we bleed the same color of blood even if we are different colors of creed and race and religion. For don't we breath the same air to sustain life for don't our hearts beats, the same even when we hurt and feel the same pain of suffering and misery of what is called life. For are we destine to live life as we will continue to be destroyed and killed, by an unjustify race of suppose to be human beings who feel that they are superior from all other races. As they are the same human race who feeds nothing but hatred and jealousy and greed and power. For my only question to you as a black man and to you a black woman will we continue to be strong, even through the darkness of the unknown due to the storms of life's destruction. Built by a society built by the hate and prejudices of those who think they are more superior to the other races. For what do you fear the most is it loseing your power over humanity or your life, cause of the fear of the color of someone's else skin, who thinks differently and feels differently about life. For will you as a black man stop the bleeding and killing of one another as BLACK PEOPLE, for the war shouldn't be with us it should be against the systematic factions of injustice, for by killing one another no matter the race or creed or color we make the powers that be job much easier to eliminate the powers of the people.