Home Just In Communities Forums Beta Readers Dictionary Search Login Register Extras
Poetry » Life » Little Town font: B s : A A A . width: full 3/4 1/2
Author: Cedar Hawk
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-29-06 - Updated: 04-29-06 - id:2163819

Rap music playin in the background

Singin of things that are most profound

This is just a typical day,

Typical night, in my little town…

Shouts 'f "fight, fight"

Fade into the night

An' I know, that nothin's gonna be alright,

This is just a typical day,

Typical night, in my little town…

The corners are filled,

There's no cross-walkin'

Groups of teens sitting there, talkin',

"shots to go, stone to go around"

This is just, a typical day,

Typical night, in my little town…

In my little town…

The day, rap blastin

Every car that's passing…

The night,

Screams of pain,

And of fright…

And I just, cant, take it anymore…

I'm leaving my,

Typical day, typical night,

Typical, little town…



Return to Top