Let the mourning begin anew,
Although for over a year
It had yet to end.
Goodbye to a man I never knew.
I shall shed a tear
As if you were a good friend.
Can you believe it true?
Your blood is only worth two years.
A punishment unable to mend.
Farewell, my brother of hue.
We gather to keep your memory near,
And wait for justice to attend.
By A. Jarrell Hayes
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