A Poem: Say It With Me

Something is wrong

Look out to the street

It’s swimming through the water

As we speak

A poisonous thought

An evil flood

Born a wrong colour

Paid with blood

Those who protect us

Have gone mad with greed

Civil servants

Who serve their own needs

And under the corruption

And fear and dread

Lies a problem so hidden

Some think it’s dead

Show some respect

Say their names

Try and fix the problem

That stopped the blood in their veins

Stop this madness

We all play a factor

Say it with me

Black Lives Matter.