Reason your son is dead
Is because of his own
seed
Retaliations from the enemies....
Dark heart
Because of a dark deed
Live by the sword
Die by the sword
I shoot you
I get shot
The grim reaper
Took what you sowed
With tear drops
The father
Your family
Try to process
A life without him annually
You’re on the run
Can’t grieve
I wonder if it bothers you
Your Dad’s gone because of
Hatred & greed
His life gave
You!
Your
Life!
From a baby
Toddler to teens
Young adult
You’re taught
You learn
To be mean....
To gang colors
Of the same breed
Fingers curled up
Indicating
The red to hates the blue
Or versa
What we going to do?
Kill them!
We can’t have them disrespecting us?
So they orchestrate
Symphonies of red
Killing each other dead
The next day
This story is red
"Black on black"
Two colors in the street
Bleeding one color
"More gang violence"
Silence as one reads
Shaking of the heads
Sadden
Of dumb young ones
Leaving
This earth
This life
For…
What…
Beef, misunderstanding, pride
IGNORANCE
Two colors in the street
Bleeding like the other
Red!
On the asphalt
Dead
What are our young people thinking???
They don’t
Ill- rational behavior
Slave to hood?
In favor of…
Blindness of the most powerful
Enemy
His darkness kills
Anybody who submits
To him!
But my GOD
Is an AWESOME!
Strong and a mighty
GOD!
Who breaks!
Every chain
Only his pure color of righteousness
Counts and precedes
And conquers
Any other color
Even dark-ness
SON!!!!!!!!!
JAMES E. LAMB III
SEPT. 23, 2013
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