Shot Down

by daisyxangelxx   Mar 26, 2018


Sirens Blare ,
People Stare,
Another One Down
Shot Down.

Grandmas Bones Ache
Praying for Escape
Emotions Run Down
Shes Shot Down

Riots Out Break
There is No Hand Break
On a Divided World of Colour

Driving Cars
He Goes behind Bars
No Criminal Offense
With a gun to his head
My heart filled with suspense

The Division of Colour
Yes Hes been Shot Down

No Crime
No Time
We’re divided by Colour
We’re Shot Down

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