Pain in Black by Zen

Yet again, a soul taken away Why ?

Because of the colour of his skin?

Because of the chances he was never given ? A young man lost his life

For being an immigrant?

For struggling with his mental?

For being young?

A young man's fate, in injustice, lies. No questions asked, 3 shots to dead

“We serve to protect” they solemnly claim

But you took a man too soon from the bosom of the arms he fled for for a better life “We are one”

Lies unfold , as a black man’s life goes cold.