Poems from Scorpio
The birds were chirping and the children were playing
for that moment there was no hatred
young men studying, and playng ball
No guns...
Nobody seems to care about all the suffering I see
All the poverty, abuse, and mistreatment
you all should be ashamed of yourselves for...
All the young boys wants to be thugs
experimenting with all the harmful drugs
at thirteen he took his first pull, at fifteen he popped...
you wanna talk about pain
pain is her middle name
she's branded as lame because she's smart
she's constantly bullied because she rather...
she believes she is to blame so
she hides her face to conceal her pain
she feels so ashamed night and day
All she can do is pray...