I Can’t Breathe

I can't breathe,

You are kneeling to hard.

I understand you have to do a job.

I'm a victim instead of a criminal.

I'm sure for what I've done it's considered the minimal.

I'm screaming to you, so you might hear.

Your middle knee bone is on my neck near my ear.

Okay, quit, I give...I give.

I rather stop talking than to waste my chance to live.

C'mon man, I'm done, you can stand me up now.

I can't tell you any louder, because my breathing has gone down.

Listen to me..... get up, and read me my rights.

Don't take me from my family, children, and girlfriend tonite.

Sir, this is my last breath, I seriously can't breathe.

Tell my family and my girl, I love them and I didn't want to leave.

This is how I felt when I saw the cop with his knee on Mr. Floyd's neck. My prayers are

blessings go out to his family and girlfriend. Justice will take place.