#prayerbring
Ain ’t no looking back for me
I feel trapped
Lost in a whirlwind
Can’t adapt
Boots placed against my neck
I can’t breathe
Shackles dragging from my feet
I can’t leave
Hands up don’t shoot
I’m unarmed
Pray my children wake to see
Me unharmed
America the beautiful
The land’s torn
Pray for the night to end
Bring the morn.
Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 7:43 PM UTC