There is a house in
The Mission. That
never seen a rising sun!
Living there a family,
that is always here when
they should be on the run.
Their mother died, just
this year! From neighbors
there was many a tear.
Leaving behind two sons
in wheel chairs with guys
that just don't care.
Drug dealing brothers,
out on Florida Street
EVERYDAY!
Where children playing
with children, is never seen!
Crackheads are knuckleheads!
Don't know better other than
to be mean! "THEY" say it's
not "their" fault, just open
up the vault! Never seen this
crew at soda shoppe drinking
a malt! When they are in jail,
drug action does NOT come
to a halt!
Morning sun busting in to
my window. Thinking what
do I know that I really know?
Do I take lessons from where
I did grow? Did I shoot high
when I could of shot low?
Only thing I know for sure
is that I know what I know!
Just one of the three blind
mice trying to keep his tail!
(tale?)
Barry McChangky 
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