American Reckoning

America's on fire

There's protests in the street

Her conscience has been looted

And her soul is under siege

Another mother's crying

As history repeats

I can't breathe

Goddamn those eight long minutes

Laying face down in cuffs on the ground

Bystanders pleaded for mercy

As one cop shoved a kid in the crowd

When did a judge and jury

Become a badge and a knee

On these streets

Stay alive, stay alive

Shine a light, stay alive

Use your voice and you remember me

American reckoning

I'll never know what it's like

To walk a mile in his shoes

And I'll never have to have the talk

So it don't happen to you

Three little words written cross the chest of a

Twelve year old who hasn't lived life yet

Am I next?

Am I next?

Stay alive, stay alive

Shine a light, stay alive

Use your voice and you remember me

American reckoning

Is this a moment or movement?

Is this the tide or a flood?

Is our American reckoning

Our story written in blood?

Or in love?

Or in peace?

Stay alive, stay alive

Shine a light, stay alive

Use your voice and you remember me

Stay alive, stay alive

Shine a light, stay alive

Use your voice and you remember me

American reckoning

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