Apr
23

Gang Poetry: Losses

A great poem from our site:

Losses
Started in violence,

turmoil to silence,

lets memorize names,

lost screams in the sirens,

kings an tyrants,

falling the same,

will you remember me for me,

or just my name,

i was given on the street,

i would creep,

til i sleep,

an rest in peace,

now the names,

listen close as i say,

starting off with Lil Jc,

slip, trip, an tray,

JJ, Juan, Lou,

Shy an Jay,

Silent, smiley, kyle,

Grey,

blaze, smokey, luney,

an big ass tate,

C-Rocc,

speed shot,

an knocc,

maria, an Carlo,

Angel an Shocc,

Omar, Hasaan, Reload,

an drop,

clips popped an murdered them all,

six shots to pop,

an litter the walls,

bloodstains,

and names for all,

got dropped,

these are losses i felt,

cuz this shit won’t stop-

Jey

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1 comment
  1. I FEEL U ON THIS ONE…I LOVE YOUR WRITE
    MY LIL BROTHER WAS KILLED HE WAS 12 YEARS OLD
    BY BLOODS.
    i WAS LOCKED UP, MY HOMMIES R GONE.
    SOMETIMES I DON’T EVEN FEEL LIKE BEING A LIFE.
    JUST HOLLA BACK

    SVETLANA says...
    May 11th, 2009 at 5:11 pm
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