Why me
Walking down the road a night
I didn't mean to cause a fright
Minding my own business
Then it's this man in my sight
I turn around and see him
His gun up ready, aim, shoot.
Look at me down on the ground with no excuse
This is abuse
So many questions run through my head
Wondering it i'm dead
Wheres my mom
Where is my day
Where is my brother
Why Me?
This poem is about:
My country
Our world