It’s the middle of the day, I know some are home,

and they see and hear the wrong that’s going on.

A Black man is being hunted on their street,

That’s why no one calls in help for me.


I hear the shots, three times I’m struck.

I try and try, but I can’t get up.

My head is lifted toward the sky,

No pain, I’m riding the runner’s high."/>

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" The Run"

It’s the middle of the day, I know some are home,

and they see and hear the wrong that’s going on.

A Black man is being hunted on their street,

That’s why no one calls in help for me.


I hear the shots, three times I’m struck.

I try and try, but I can’t get up.

My head is lifted toward the sky,

No pain, I’m riding the runner’s high. "

D.B. Mays , Black Lives, Lines, and Lyrics


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D.B. Mays quote : The Run
It’s the middle of the day, I know some are home,

and they see and hear the wrong that’s going on.

A Black man is being hunted on their street,

That’s why no one calls in help for me.


I hear the shots, three times I’m struck.

I try and try, but I can’t get up.

My head is lifted toward the sky,

No pain, I’m riding the runner’s high." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>