True to my colorsA Poem by Holli_samantha
True to my color,
or so i was told. My mama said it's one big family Youll always have protection they always got your back i walk down the street than turn the other way i know on the corner he's packing his gun his hair slicked back a hand on his pants the shot goes off i drop to the ground the bullet sails over my head get up and run around the corner my homeboy pulls out his gone. Shot! My homie lays on the concrete. Sirens! take off running I watch as they feel his neck. hes not coming back. Ill find who did this ill pull my knife. Ill cut him watch him drain the color he fought for. He takes his last breathe true to your color or so i was told
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