Youth

by Eric   Jun 22, 2007


Youth kickin it in the streets.
cant walk down st Clair for fear you might get beat.
peace come with a price, that I'm not willing to pay
theres to many deaths in the world these days..

you think you can escape it
you think you can run
but our youth these days
just turning into Lil thugs..

they try to be hard.
it isn't getting them far.
theres a price to every action.
and they dont understand that.

our youth is hurtin.
but it took so long to learn it.
that we dont know what to do
and now its all on you

so our youth are still kids kickin it in the streets.
and we still cant walk down st Clair for fear we might get beat.
peace still comes with a price, that were not willing to pay
and theres still to many deaths in the world these days..

so what do we do as life goes on.
in the days to come kids will be handlin guns.
firein off shots left n right
killing people through out the night.

just stop all the mayhem.
make it the past
grow more mature
be come a man.

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