Colors
For the children we lost too soon
Red for the rage we carry in silence,
Blue for the tears that fall without sound,
Yellow for the light they brought to our lives,
White for the peace we pray will be found.
Purple for dreams that never got started,
Green for the hope we refuse to let die,
Orange for the fire in their laughter and spirit,
Black for the questions that hang in the sky.
We gather in circles, candles in hand,
Mothers and fathers too broken to stand.
We whisper their names, release them in air,
Each balloon rising like a silent prayer.
They float past the rooftops, past sirens and scars,
Past corners where futures are buried in cars.
Each color a message, each string a goodbye,
Each child a story that never got why.
But still we release them, again and again,
Because grief needs motion, and love needs wind.
And maybe, just maybe, the sky will respond—
With justice, with healing, with something beyond.
So next time you see colors drift through the night,
Know they were children, stolen from light.
And know that we gather not just to mourn—
But to promise their memory will rise, reborn.
By Cecil Cosey

MUSIC OVER MURDER NEWS
6 YEAR OLD KILLED BY STRAY BULLET

Incident Overview
Police Response and Investigation
Community Reaction
Conclusion
MY OWN TRAGEDY

What Happened to Malik
On April 1st, 2017, in Detroit’s west side near Murray Hill and Fenkell, 9-year-old Malik was sitting in a parked car with his cousins, waiting for his grandmother to take them to the movies. In a tragic moment of senseless violence, Malik was shot—caught in the crossfire of a shooting that targeted other young men nearby.
The bullet struck Malik in one of his eyes, changing his life forever. Since then, he’s endured physical and emotional trauma, including the loss of his eye and ongoing recovery. His mother, Ciera Milo, has spoken out about the pain and fear that still linger. Malik jumps at loud noises, struggles with sleep, and carries the scars of that day—not just on his face, but in his spirit.
Despite the trauma, Malik has shown incredible resilience. He’s preparing to receive a prosthetic eye and continues to heal, supported by his family and community. But justice remains elusive. The shooter has not been identified, and police are still urging anyone with information to come forward.
Malik’s story is a heartbreaking reminder of why movements like Music Over Murder matter. No child should have to live in fear. No family should have to carry this kind of pain. And no community should accept violence as normal.