We need to stop the senseless killing
Lives are being lost, Death is real
What’s it all for, their lives are lost
Never coming back, won’t see them no more
The children weep, their wives will mourn
The anger spreads, the fabric’s torn
Divisions form, the lines are drawn
The war is here, that’s what you asking for
I can’t breathe, brother rest in peace
I bleed blue, my brothers rest in peace
The nerves are shaken, a fragile treaty
A trigger finger, the lead’s releasing
While the bodies dropping, on either side
Is the problem solved? No, they just telling lies.
Growing Up Bronx
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