He said he couldn’t breathe

Posted on June 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Every word out of their gob
Was false they bloody knew
An innocent was dying
He had been stabbed through

They of course played the racial card

And the coppers bought it
they
Watched the innocent white man die
On what was that fateful day

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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