My City
Bang Bang!
Where am I from?
There is no safe place.
There is no happiness.
There is only salvation.
We were cursed as city.
Bang Bang!
Where am I from?
It’s a ghost town-
A death city.
To have fight for survival.
Bang Bang!
Where am I from?
So many people live on the street.
Drugs took over.
We’re in the belly of the beast.
Bang Bang!
Where am I from?
We’re the slung:
We’re the trash.
Can’t find houses that aren’t burned down.
Can’t find houses that aren’t abandoned around.
Bang Bang!
Where am I from?
It used to be beautiful
With people showing off their cars,
Kids running and screaming,
Smell of good BBQ.
Having a good time.
Bang Bang!
Where am I from?
People dying every day.
Brother, sister, mother, daughter crying.
A sight they shouldn’t have saw.
What have my city become.
Bang bang
Where am I from?
You can See Canada cross the way
Fishing for bass
With Lake St Clair
Making the sky line gorgeous
Bang Bang!
Where am I from?
Where Motown was created
Different car shows held
We’re motor City.
Detroit is my city
Detroit Where is I’m from
It’s my home
It’s run in my blood
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