I have no idea where to begin. I am filled with pain because an innocent man will be killed on September 23rd. He may not be innocent, but as far as those who've followed his case are concerned, he is. I'm gonna write about his story, again, even if you've read it, seen it, lived it and put sprinkles on top.
This man will die, unless you help him. And your help is not enough. He'll die, regardless. Think about it. If you do nothing, he'll die. If you reach out, he'll die. If you were him, you'd die. He is now the walking dead. A person just like you, at a fast-food joint. A crime's committed, but the responding officer is shot and killed. Now, you are the suspect.
There is no physical evidence, but that doesn't matter. You were there. You are black, in pc speak, an African-American. But really, if you were considered "truly American", then the proud "African" add-on would not apply here.
At this point, I'd like to post a statement that I glommed at the Huffington Post:
Eyewitness misidentification played a pivotal role in my conviction and is now a major issue in the case of Georgia death row inmate, Troy Davis . In Davis' case, seven of the nine eyewitnesses have recanted or contradicted their original testimony. The Georgia State Board of Pardons and Paroles will review his case on August 9 but he faces execution.
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