A Lesson


why should i want to open my eyes.
I feel as if so my eyes see the world as mean,scary,dangers place.
Where people are killing there own race.
We all raise our hand telling the cops don't shoot.
But if it where you on the other side you would shoot too.
Can we go back to the days when you fight it out and be.
Bestfriends the next no not these days you get bullets to your chest.
Or lets talk about the time kids got gunned down with a nine.
For no apparent reason people killing every season.
Is this what you call making the world a better place.

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