Enter The City of the Lost…
Ruined heartless souls
claiming the lives of others.
Where the streets are cold
bullets flying through the air like pelletsi of hail on a brisk winter night.
Where the sirens ring and parents scream… “Not my baby oh God this can’t be life”…
Where the streets are hot and flooded with cops.
So many witness but each afraid of being labeled an op
The City of the Lost
Where life is cut short without a thought
Where trauma is praised and children are left un-raised.
We scream, beg and plead … New York City PLEASE TAKE IT EASY ON ME…Like Alicia Keys…
Yet lives are still slain
Kids left to never meet their dads
Parents bury their children
Hearts are broken
words are left unspoken.
The City of the Lost
Where hearts are cold
Streets are hot
And Gun Violence Never Seems To Stop!
Go Easy…
Go Easy…
Don’t Leave me…
Don’t Leave me…
The broken heart of a loved one who’s tears go unnoticed like the raindrops falling from the leaves during a storm.
Enter the City of the lost
Hand to gun
life snatched
Happiness gone
Doors lock as another parent mourns
We are now entering The City of the Lost
The Recondition with Rev. Dr. Barnes 
This was amazing I felt Every word ❤️
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