Influence
Goodnight
Young Innocence
School is safe
Home is to blame
The bad friends start talking
The streets start talking
Finally the gun starts talking
Crime joins the conversation
Rain turns into bills
Craving turns into pills
Down goes the enemy
Police keep you company
Bars hold you tight
No more to fight
The floor is cold
Confinement gets old
Goodnight.
This poem is about:
Our world
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