BANG!!!! we shoot each other.
While the cops are shooting us.
We come together and and yell out the victims of the ones who has.
Been shot down by the cops.
But yet can't smell the salty smell of blood in the air that we spill on the streets.
Mothers cry out their son's name as if she had smash her finger in the door.
There's also a taste of sour bitter milk in the air.
Because while we shoot each other with negative word and bullets
As the cop
Shoots
Us
With
Bullets
