Cycling through hate and fear, rolling dogma from tongue to tongue, crushing childhood joys, smothering memories and hope of shared community and lives filled with love and harmless toys,
These young, innocent boys wrenched from poverty and class, rock to and fro, to faith filled chants, or bob their heads and slam back beers to metal hard rock and gangster raps, ...
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