Hail to the undying youth
Hail to the undying youth
Dont shoot, don't scream
Impoverished homes, successful
businesses
Silence of the people
Kill me not, for I am afraid
Shoot once....twice.....three
hundred times
The death of the so called undying
Life's slayed a dime a dozen
Harmless individual don't be frightened I'll
only shoot once
Hail privilege of the privileged
Kill the system, shoot the warm hearted
Hail eternal youth.
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Our world