What are you so afraid of on this inaugural eve? Why now? Why weren't you afraid when a nine year old boy was gunned down in the streets of Chicago, deliberately lured into an alley, shot in the back by cowards, his only crime being the son of a rival banger? Where were you then? Why didn't you march for him? Did his young black life not matter? You turned a blind eye then. Why? Because his murderers were black? Because they were not policemen? Help me understand the type of logic which never mentions his name, but wears Michael Brown t-shirts?