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All bet, song set All black everything Can’t afford to see ‘em die Pawn that wedding ring Screams throughout the congregation Sunday best is soaking wet Tensions thick as shackles And the casket ain’t been open yet Babies feel the elders’ pain They crying but they don’t know what’s wrong But it won’t be long Grief make you get your grown folk gone Choirs singing Half are in the spirit Half don’t hear it Halfway broken Met demise but met the maker Pastor said it Hard to see through blurry vision Puffy-eyed, there’s mercer[?] victims Word is healing Some with comfort Others here but spurn religion Hallelujah while the mama holler too soon But finally breaks her And I relate but men don’t cry We’re too cool so I refrain See more die then get degrees But who decides what’s meant to be From suicide to centuries of you and I vs bigotry Hope that heavens waiting Maybe death is taking life’s control But tell them that to his family Right my bad, I’m quiet, my eyes are closed
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