Tuesday, November 30, 2010

People Started Shooting Each Other

I used to live there
in that blue house on the corner
everyday I walk passed it and I wonder
who's living there now
I seen them
coming and going
stopping and shouting
I seen them hanging out windows and sitting on the roof
they see me
they scowl
But they don't know who I am

I remember this one guy
always leaning against the wall
always smoking
always smiling
he smiled at me once
but I kept my head down

One day I walk by the house and no one's there
not even that one guy
I hear from a boy in school that he heard gunshots the night before
I think they all ran away he says
good I say
thats what I did

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