M's Poetry

Bang

Bang


He's gonna suit himself with a gun
to make him look so strong
then he gonna shoot a man dead
for looking at him wrong
small pieces of society
is it a reflection of us all?

another coffin
caused by a bang
when will the violence end?
A need for change

Anything to make her happy
drugs like candy cane
a street corner she owns
in the name of shame
and between the shadows of favor
her soul is wasting
it's all becoming routine
how sick to be so accepting

another coffin
caused by a bang
the life she lead
brings a unfortunate price to pay
we all see it too often
will it ever change?



2007@ Megan Watkins




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