46
Freeze
Put
your
hands
up
where
I
can
see
them.
Don’t
you
dare
reach
for
my
gun
son,
I’ll
kill
you.
You
have
the
right
to
remain
silent,
if
you
decide
to
forfeit
that
right
anything
you
say
will
be
used
against
you
in
a
court
of
law.
Look,
it’s
late
and
I’m
at
the
end
of
my
shift.
Tell
me
why
you’re
out
here
in
these
dark
streets
and
I
know
it’s
not
for
iced
tea
and
skittles.
You
want
to
go
home
to
your
mother,
and
I
have
two
little
girls
waiting
for
daddy.
Help
me
police
our
hood,
we
all
are
hustling
everyday
to
stay
alive.
Thank
you
for
your
cooperation,
no
need
for
riots
tomorrow,
businesses
looted,
bloody
tears
or
national
scrutiny.
I
hope
to
never
see
you
here
again
kid.
We’re
not
enemies
or
rivals,
I’m
here
to
serve
and
protect.
By
Tuwond
Bernard