In Memory of Michael Brown
Tears don’t stop spears and the dead don’t cry so sorrow not for his fate for he is but a passer by but there will come a time when the dead shall live and the living die. Mothers teach their sons that all cops carry guns with triggers that blood will spill and flesh grow cold, killed resisting reality in the form of a 9mm automatic held in
the hands of the arresting officer. In a grim industrial complex some where in Mid Western American across the street from the Bar-Q Joint.