I would love to think my death will not be for nothing. That is something that can’t be promised. So justice is blind; we all should get a fair trial. So I can’t complain when my memory is being treated like I was a criminal, while the perpetrator of the crime is getting a parade. So I should not be shocked when I’m looking down staring at some people throwing a riot to free my murderer. They say I’m guilty even though the evidence says otherwise. The only thing I might be guilty of; I wasn’t born with the right skin. I guess my family should stand by, mourn my death, and hope for karma. That is wishful thinking since the bible said God forgave the murderer.
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