Straight forward Riddle, attachment for the NYPD (lived through experience)

A Straight forwarded Riddle

Written By: Came’e Lee

I want to tell you something, make sure you listen,

Me and my family, we are Christians,

The word says the truth shall set you free,

So please allow me to be me,

I want you to really pay attention to this, and use your vision,

My son truly suffers from mental health, he has a mental condition,

911 was called, but never to take him to prison,

What I said to the officer, my son he needs to see a physician,

In NYC in order to help someone, you don’t need permission,

It’s either you do it for a check, or you do it for the recognition,

During the verbal exchange, I noticed the cop came out of position,

To defend my son, I asked him different laws, unfortunately he could not provide the proper definitions,

Mad because I would not allow him to treat me like normal tradition,

I knew protocol was not being followed, which made me grow in suspicion, A Mother knows the heartbeat of her seed, we are blessed to have intuition,

So, I wrote a letter to the Bronx DA, and to my local politicians,

From that day on, they never left us alone; the plan was to get a deposition,

But I also went to court to file more than one legal petition’s,

The hunt began, so they set him up, threw him in jail, some people call it prison,

What many of you don’t know is that I reside one floor below from a man who many call Bro,

If you only knew about his dirty connections to many city employees, it would bring you to your knees,

What I know to be true, should be classified as a national disease,

He and the other correctional guards in my building have taken things to an Unethical degree,

It’s hard to believe that he has “NYPD” and “EMS” appointees, Just think the City of New York gives these people different city keys,

To afflict harm on News Yorkers, I bet you never knew they collect a under table fee,

This is a deep code of silence, if you want in on “Operation Lee” you must swear and agree,

Even the worker at the Comptroller’s office knows about this, his name is Mr. Ortiz,

My next-door neighbor also knows about this, she is also involved her name is Mercedes, Before the hallway cameras went up, I use to see her daily,

Before I go allow me to tell you it was all a setup, I’m talking about the arrest,

We were never given a fair opportunity to address, Getting more of the truth it has me on a journey of stress less days and rest,

You must tell your truth, never leave it for them they will have you thinking… “No not here, that only happens in the Midwest”,

See I have gathered many records, and have seen it for myself,

That is the reason why I stood while demonstrating a protest,

I was stressed, even depressed, but I always remained blessed,

I’m still here standing submitting my request,

It’s not right for the leaders of our city to continue keeping the truth suppressed,

Nevertheless, my only goal was to confess and express,

All done in the dark comes to the light, there was never any reason for me to do this to try to impress,

If you are a “Native New Yorker”, you know the truth you never have to guess,

Living in New York City everyday is like playing a game of chess,

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This Women here will never stop until the truth is out,

But in the mean time peace, love, and ALWAYS GOD BLESS!

Came'e Lee
Came'e Lee

Advocate/Speaker/Creator

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