Gangbangers Poems - Poems about Gangbangers

... A woman speaks: “I will live in a tent, or demand I pay no rent! My name is Sally, I want everything free! To God, I never will bend an ungraterul knee! For my community…..nothin......

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... A woman speaks.... I will live in a tent, or demand I pay no rent! My name is Sally, I want everything free! To God, I never bend a knee! For my community nothing will I ever do! For the......

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...Lift ev'ry voice and cry While all our children die Raise up the deaf'ning sigh of misery Let all the people hear With ever-sharpened ear How we have lost our dignity and pride Long ago, we had......

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...Booker MaCline stared out with his young eyes at the rolling hills and trees of great sizes, West Virginia’s landcape, so much different, the plane ride here every dollar had spent. It was quie......

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...Here I lay for all the world to see. I am gutted, Faded; A dying phenomenon. I used to be on the tip of every tongue. Now I crouch in the subways of your minds. Your children do not know me. ......

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...Thirty Eight ( Corny Cancer Poem) For Sharon Hallmark has a million cards in their catalog And not one of them says, Life Sucks American greetings had nothing that says Thirty-eight and Never......

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...M.I.A but I'm here Chained to the ghetto You'll never find me Cuz we all look the same Identified by the numbers on our EBT cards We belong to the state packed away by section 8 Tell me what is ou......

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...as i roam my city streets i hear gunshots rein i see junkies in search of crack it's an everyday thang. standing on the corner begging for change at the store chasin the first high they had once ......

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