A poem I wrote about the murder of George Floyd, dedicated to my cousin Christopher who died during the COVID-19 lockdown in the US. The poem is inspired by Whitey’s on the Moon:
George Floyd died under a policemans’ boot
And whitey’s on the space station
We got so angry our pain drove us to loot
And whitey’s on the space station
We held raised hands and screamed “Please Don’t Shoot”
And whitey’s on the space station
We realized it’s time to pull Racism out at its Roots
And whitey’s on the space station
We hit the streets to heal our wounds
with clinched fists
And whitey’s on the space station
We knew in our hearts
We must Resist
And whitey’s on the space station
Resist the Hate
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