Prejudice was never an option but an opinion then
Regardless of age, you are black, you were hated
Even the poor whites, detested
Justification was just a word and that was when the case was heard
Unanimously the verdict was cast
Dice was thrown, no turning back
In the end, was not a happy ending
Chased to the end, a life not worth living
Ended with a gunshot, the sky started pouring.
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