On September 21st 2011 at 7:00pm an innocent man’s veins will pleade guilty.
Every head of judicial standing will turn disco ball slow
and dance to the mourning hymns of another pure culprit.
How venomous is the virgin?

Let the thunder moan streaks of red and blue for every African American charged falsely.
Let the sky bleed officer uniform navy for every catastrophe and unwarranted mayhem.
September 21st 2011 at 7:00pm a man who resembles a starless night sky will fade away into a sunrise.
His pheonix bones will wither and wake with a revolution in its beak.

Blood demands blood, and the dead demand comfort.
Who shall suffer for the soul that the Grim Reaper did not collect.
When your fate is measured by the milligrams in a needle who will be more addicted for you?
For all of the brothers, fathers, and cousins shot down in cold blood
that have found ventilation within the cement who will weep?

What sacrifice will be made?
Because right now written down all the names in the world wouldn’t be a trumpet loud enough to save Troy Davis.
Invisibility is all a courtroom needs to accuse you.
Invisiblity is all a courtroom needs to accuse you.
Invisibility is all a courtroom needs to accuse you.
Invisibility is all a courtroom needs to accuse you.
Who will be visible for Troy Davis

Anwar Jabari Johnson