Blowing up on the streets,
Protesting social injustice for blacks,
Defying Trumps' tweets,
Thousands together despite Corona,
This has more importance,
But then, a new spike will arise from this,
Among those with the least life insurance
In a system not engineered to help,
The ones mostly toiling,
At some point all hands will be raised up high,
No, not surrendering,
But in dismay,
For they've had no respite,
Show me another country in the world,
That's facing so much of its people's spite.
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