Papa, Where's Our Justice?

Papa, Where's Our Justice?

A Poem by lostnstars

Papa, Where’s Our Justice?


Papa!


The police are here!


Papa!


If we’re innocent, why are we running?


Papa!


We need to run faster, the alley way is dangerous,

They say they’ll slip white powder in your pocket


Papa?


Papa!


Since when did you stop talking?


Papa?


How did that bullet get you in your head?


Papa?


Papa?


Papa,

Remember you said justice is for everyone?


But Papa,

You’re wrong.


Papa,

I think justice is only for the rich


Papa,

Rest in peace.


Watch us do our best to get our justice

© 2019 lostnstars


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Added on October 3, 2019
Last Updated on October 3, 2019

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