Please human with the golden badge on your chest

I would just like to bring it to your attention.

You know ask you some questions? Maybe 1 or many just a few.

Should I be on your side?

Should I hate you?

Why do I let your fingers touch my trigger?

Why are you rolling those slurs off the tip of tongues?

Is this my purpose?

My heart is cracking. I know you can hear it chipping through my metallic roots.

Are you not uncomfortable?

How could you time after time abuse me?

It's quite amusing how scarily you yank me out of your back pocket.

Is it because of your skin that you are so quick to grasp me?

Why do you plant your palms on my breech?

It stings like steaming water contacting my skin.

It burns..

It's like fire.

Why reach for me?

Am I your partner?

Should we be friends?

Am I being chained not held.

Chained not held.

Against my will?

Like a cage.

Maybe you didn’t realize I’m traumatized. Im shaking.

Maybe you didn’t?

How do you rest at night knowing someone who wanted to even get to see justice because there was

no phone around?

Why do you allow me to do your dirty work?

Am I supposed to be proud of you?

Applaud you?

You have the audacity to say it was your duty.

To stop the threat?

But.?

The color of flesh is an excuse to make an arrest?

The color of flesh is an excuse to make an arrest?

The color of flesh is an excuse to make an arrest.

The color of flesh is an excuse to fire bullets in the back of their heads?