Gang violence

by sandra   Jan 10, 2007


Gang violence is sweeping the nation
no time for recreation
these times are seemingly grey
as we leave our dreams astray
guns and knives are taking the lives
of the innocent and guilty
the flowers get wilty
on the graves of the guys with the weed and the haze
their lives numbered with bullets
as well as the days
they set feet on the street as well as the strays
and get beat,face defeat,as well as th gays
guns and knives dont help the hood
the burn up lives just like flaming wood

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