Tuesday, December 27, 2011


Street life of gangs and drugs
You better choose sides, the crips of bloods
Brutal beating are but fun and games
Where bullets fly … blood rains

Street life where many die by the gun
Dedication to a family who kills for fun
Scars worn as badges … ignorant pride
Today they lost another life … no one seems surprised

Street life, it’s so hard to walk away
A future guaranteed a body bag if you choose to stay
Another statistic forgotten tomorrow
Another tear lost to the arms of sorrow

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell

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