He's twenty-six years old,
Wandered into a protest in Dallas,
More curious than bold,
He was walking with the crowd, then he paused,
That is in his own words,
Cops with shields and everything were on guard,
First, a loud noise go boom was all he heard,
Then he had his hand on his gushing eye,
Well, where it used to be,
A crowd tried helping him, the cops said move,
How's that democracy?
I mean, come on,
Free speech is a real thing,
These protests are more protests to protest,
The war the cops have waged on protesting.
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