No Matter A Man Or Woman's Colour

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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Televise the injustice of a man pleading for help, and it's if we-too-have-also took a step back. Eyes bat away like guilty culprits somehow impaired; hand on heart-it's-eerie watching a man die point-blank. Black lives matter, Lord, deliver justice-for-all no matter a man or woman's colour, let no-man-fall as did George, as did George Floyd this way again; Lord, it's what we pray merciful Lord today. Seconds tick—a lamb cries - I can't breathe, I can't breathe officers "don't, don't kneel on any man's neck again." Shouting, shouting, listen, "please, please, please", I cannot breathe shouting "please" …while-onlookers plead, also shout in vain. Seconds tick—and a voice dissipates like a-foghorn time stands still as the world watches on with bated breath, leaving an entire nation now to reflect and mourn feelings of shared guilt, shock, a kind of mass, coalesce- voices that—black lives matter, Lord, deliver justice-for-all no matter a man or woman's colour let no-man-fall as did George, as did George Floyd this way again; Lord, it's what we pray merciful Lord today. Let every soul on earth corroborate-calibrate today, so-this-awful kind of injustice never happens, again. Lord, deliver justice for-all no matter a man or woman's colour let no-man-fall this way again Lord, Lord, deliver justice-for-all fair justice—as we're all sinners one and all after all.

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