LK
Life
My day is long.
My life is sort.
What must I do to make thing right.
I carry a piece.
Yes it my choice.
But every day is a life in hell for me.
What can I do.
But protect my hood.
I been shot three times
And I could have gone to soon to heaven.
I live by my words.
I fight like I need to as it were my life.
I young but please god why are you not here.
My mom is dead.
My pa is in prison
I have four brother and sister
What can I do ahhhhhhhhh.
What can I do