Thomas, Kelly

As the tension runs higher and higher
Intensified anger with MagLite's and sticks
As the number of officers exploded to six
All joined on top of our confused and tired friend
In submission and furiously beaten
Kelly Thomas lost his ability to breathe
As it struck him that this might be the last moon for him to see
He shouted
Dad they're killing me
The cops cleared him from the parking lot
One parking space had a stain that can't go away
Kelly Thomas his last impact on this earth
His blood was spilled all over



Credits
Writer(s): Rasmus Christiansen Riis
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