Violence
(poems go here) Violence
Bang shot
Kaboom goes the violence
Erupting on our youth and we sit in pure silence
Kids before 18
Don't know how to make dreams
Only knowing one thing
That one thing is clip bang
Hard headed and everlasting stupid
Life's given
But just as quick these kids will surely lose it
Bout a minute of thought and Father Time will just pass
And seconds later emotion is open from gun blast
But can't run fast
Life catches and shoots back
Whether crip or pyro and any other color flag
These streets bang everyday
And that's a very sad truth
My biggest issue with it all is when it just effects the youth
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