Click click pow as the gun rang, as oil hits the ground it ignites from the spark of the gun engulfing in flames.
I don't know who to blame
Is there someone to blame?
As it rang
When that gun sang I realized life isn't a game cops taking black lives for fun like it's a game I'm going insane.
As it rang
As the barrel of that pistol sang with a loud crack and bang, no fear , keep your head up was embedded in my brain.
As it rang the smoke from the gun powder took me back to younger hours , ne without the power I have work these words but what's life with no power.
As it rang
As it rang
And with a click clack bang I awoke to the realization that I was only dreaming, Dreaming of a mere gun taking the life of many loved ones.
Keep your head up embedded in my brain and I'm going insane thinking.
As it rang
As it rang.
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Poetic Justice‼️
PoetryPoetically combating the world's injustice My name is Thaddeus Pearson. I write from my feelings and a way to get away from this dying world, though some of my poems are depressing , love thought , and so forth I finally feel free to share the...
