This is a talking piece; literally poetic justice meant to illicit intelligent conversation about culture in America. What it means to be an American minority. It’s meant to make you feel, to disturb your sense of justice, to awaken your humanity. Visually raw and unapologetic, vocally dark and poetic. While this piece seems one dimensional, an officer being murdered by a black delinquent. Remember the true intention is to convey the rage anger and disappointment observed by a group of people that have experienced egregious injury at the hand of the majority and the political system for hundreds of years. I don’t want to stoke the flames, but I want people to understand the feelings of the minority.