How long? How long? How long? How long?

In Philadelphia the night Troy Davis was murdered. there arose a chant loud above the streets:

"Why is it so easy to kill a Black man?”

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  • Guest (jfsp)

    They should fly it today.

  • Guest (land)

    This picture should get around. With the How long how long how long......

    There is an urgency to how people feel about this murder of Troy.

  • Guest (Seditious)

    It is making the rounds slowly on facebook. Do the same.
    Also, poems are popping up all over. This one is getting spread a little bit:

    <b>Still Life</b>


    As guards threaten to pull the plug

    on the Democracy Now's camera,

    34 minutes after the execution of Troy Davis,

    we are signed off



    and Billie Holiday sings over

    photos of his life;



    Stills of a life are played.



    a stilled life



    And still, life goes on

    so I should go to sleep



    Knock me out, at least

    kill the racist trash gore porn Photoshopped venom

    stuck in my head, found

    posted on a fake page for Troy Davis

    listed as "Public Figure"



    Thousands clicked Like

    without researching who created the page,

    who drew the graphics,

    who dared to post dead + partially skinned dog photos under



    "Photos of Troy Davis"

    within hours of his lynching;



    Another photo of cheering

    white sailors and waving American

    flags beneath fireworks, captioned:



    "Hurray! All the niggers are dead!!!"



    "I am ashamed of my country tonight"

    said the head of Amnesty International



    I am ashamed for

    what has been done in my name



    The shaken lawyer managed to relay that

    Mr Davis told the victim's family,

    as they glared at the

    strapped-to-a-gurney

    man about to be killed -



    "I did not kill your husband, brother, son.

    Dig deeper, go find the one who did."



    When the Time Of Death was announced by the warden,

    a family inside hugged, smiled,

    Wiped their faces dry and

    their hands clean.



    A family outside began the march

    following a black van

    where their husband, brother, son

    was carted away for the autopsy



    to determine that indeed



    The cause of death

    was America.



    Being witness to this,

    Mr Davis' lawyer said was,

    "a macabre experience,

    it's sickening, it's

    worse than anything you see in any horror movie."



    Yes, this Still Life, this

    picture of America

    and her blood-dripping hands,

    it still is.