Where is justice when you need it?
I’m feeling broken down and defeated.
They took his life faster than he could plead.
Now all I have is an image of him on his knees.
Red blossomed all over his shirt.
Realizing it was cold murder hurts.
Gunned down for looking part.
My family is looking to heal it’s heart.
Any trend to defend themselves, shows an agitated self.
Seeking peace was the decision.
Arguing the story to the court.
Too many are still unsure of which side to support.
Validating their excuse.
“We need more proof.”
What proof do you need to see blatant disgust?
There’s little left we can truly trust.
Made his life end in vain.
Our community is critically insane.
They say there’s Justice.
But I see Just Us losing.
Do we fight where we fall?
Or jump past an ever-growing wall?
Carlton has had the opportunity to observe and live in various lifestyles. These places influenced the core of what made up his value system. Throughout all of the experiences, he began to understand that everyone has a story to tell regardless of their socio-economic, religious, racial, sexual, historically based beliefs, etc. Carlton wants to enrich the world with artistic forms of expression from the mind, body, and soul of an experience. You can see more of his work on his blog