How stupid must you feel when you have got to spend the rest of your natural born life in prison because you shot somebody for jogging while Black in your neighborhood, while minding his own damn business? You felt so entitled that you thought you could just go human hunting and it was going to be OK.
Your neighbor was so sure it was going to be OK, he was foolish enough to record it and you didn't have sense enough, after watching the video, hootin' and hollerin' over beer together, and having a hee-haw good ole' time, to tell him to erase your good work. You all are going just where you belong.
You just had a new baby. You are never going to get to see that child being raised because you followed your poor excuse of a father into committing a senseless crime in which your neighbor joined in for the fun. Still, you are facing federal charges.
The prosecutor, whom your daddy relied upon to aid and abet and allow that you got away with your crime, is now facing charges, too. Like you, may she also get a fair trial. Let justice prevail!
Not that she knows anything about dispensing fairness and justice. Your father’s reliance on her to ignore your crime against humanity and civility suggests that she was a dirty district attorney who will hopefully face her replacement, the same prosecutor you faced who exemplified what a prosecutor should do. I hope that your former prosecutor friend, now turned defendant, is shaking in her boots as likely did defendants upon whom she was previously empowered to dispense “justice.” May she taste her own medicine,
I love that since the beginning, Wanda Cooper-Jones, Ahmaud's mother, has been relentless and taking no prisoners. Don't look for a weeping, forgiving Black mother, it ain't happening.
No plea deals!
No parole!
No more life for you on the outside!