The Hunger Gang Is At It Again

the hunger gang is at it again…

on the fields
and in the arenas,
we are their prized 
gladiators:
predators and prey;

on the streets,
chilling in the hood,
we are their prized
game---
hungry prey
for the hungry
hunters:

we gladiators
must now 
up our game.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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