A sad day in a great land

Give me liberty or give me death I shout these words!     Because death is the sweetest liberation that there could ever be and we so called be free but my mind is perturbed  because this could never be  with these black bodies riot in the streets and we shall still not be free but shot intentionally so we protest in vain white folks do the same thang and be free but me and you be in a chain gang.