She got to live, he didnt

She got to wake up the next day
He didn't.
She got to live her life
He didn't.
She got to have her own family 
He didn't 

She lied
He didn't.

She admitted to the lie -
No repercussions 
He was a black boy -
He got murdered

Carolyn Bryant,
A murderer 
Emmett Till,
A victim 

The courts awarded her due diligence 
His family fled in fear, that it'd be repeated 
Leaving their home, scared they'd be targeted
Their home a ghost to a child evicted
A system built to allow racism
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