Anxiety fills my body
I feel the fear in the air
I feel like I could be shot down right now and nobody would even care
The color of my skin is seen as a threat
So if I'm killed justice will never be met!
But brothers and sisters don't even fret We've been through worse let's not forget
We are at war but it will not be won by fist
We need to organize and come together and I promise we can and we will get through this!
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Trump Wins
PoetryThis is how I felt in the first few hours of Trump being elected as the new president of the United states.