When you find yourself
With your finger on the trigger
Will you make the choice
To take an innocent life
You hold the power
Power no man should have
You make the call
To put an end to it all
Now you answer to
The jury of the damned
The council of deceased
The odds are stacked against you
You can’t escape this fate
No
You can’t escape
You can’t hide behind your badge, anymore
The world can see you, for what you truly are
No forgiveness
Who are you
Why do you get to
Decide
Who lives and who dies
Why do you get to decide
Systematic racism at its best
You’re no better than a white hooded robe