Life In The Getto Poem by johnny clark
Life In The Getto
layen in the street, hopen i can breath
prayen to god'please dont make me leave'
iam to young to die
why did those gangsts have to do a drive by
i was just shooten hoops
next thing i know god comes and swoops
looken down on earth hopen you dont hurt
but kowing you do but understand id rather it be me then you
Friday, December 5, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: iam
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8/29/2026 5:27:01 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
this is filled with so much emotion well done. Becca