Pain! (part 1)

by Kid Civic   Jul 10, 2008


We party, fight and drink together.
Sometimes we even die! A dead bro is not forgotten!
We live our code, ''Eye for an eye''
So if one of our homie is taken out, someone else's homie has got to pay!
When we show up in their hood, they know someone's gonna die today!
We stand eye to eye and toe to toe, guns drawn, for this is war! we're not sure why this all started, but that's the OATH we swore!

There's yellin, panic, bullets flyin someone yelles! Look what we did!

The wrong bodys in the street, a bullet killed a little kid! That wasn't meant to happen.
He just got in the way! But a bullet has no conscience and thats the price he paid!
He was just an innocent kid. When you kill a kid, you kill his mother!
The thoughts thats runnin through your mind is --
tomorrow it might be my little brother! It seems her in the hood there are mothers always cryin!
Blood runs in the streets, where some mother's son is dyin!

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lil Ash

    That poem was Amazing i really like it It shows just what happens on the streets these dayz ill read part 2 now ^-^