Shame on you who make mockery of death
The gun that killed the young Trayvon
Is now in Auction... oh man..come on....
Have you no shame; have you know sense...?
The Heavens will exact his recompense
I blush at hearing this all today;
Though this took place so far away...
You wave your trophy; you ask for bids?
Your mind is warp... your conscience skids..
The bowels of earth will eat you up;
And someday you'll know the great lock up.
You slid right passed the justice here;
But Heaven will sentence you ..don't you fear?
It's like you're looking for your last hurrah:
But making money with hatred won't get you far
Like Judas who sold his Friend in greed
Your fate will mirror his..yes indeed..