This is my story

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What's happening in this wicked world today?
People getting shot up all because their gay?
What about the first graders that just wanted to play?
Everyday I hear somebodys heartbreak.
For Christ sake it's one giant headache.
We're drowning in a lake of bullet shells
Living in forever hell. Misery, assault rifles,
where's the bible
False idols, false disciples, gang rivals,
Everybody wants that #1title.
 
But nobody gets the picture though.
See a group of kids and we scared to say hello
CUZ the wrong ones ain't scared
to let the bullets blow
So we hurry bye, keep ya head low
nod, smile, n just go
 
I'm with my family lookin out the window,
all the sudden
I hear them bullets start to go (pop pop)
Then everybody hits the flow, we pray down there,
We stay down there, talkin to God like please don't
Let them spray Dowin here.
As we get up, all of our faces stuck lookin like fuck
Now what? Cuz we was just about to go..
But if we leave now
we might not make it to tomorrow,
hang our heads with sorrow
Another night in grannys house
playin cards n dominoes
 
Somebody preach, somebody stand up and lead,
Be a modern day Martin Luther King,
Who can it be? We looking high and low
For somebody who can lead. Save us from our selves
We ain't talking about the enemies.
 
And we Can't even go to the movies in peace.
Gotta say your prayers first
Like how we do before we eat .
like Lord please, don't let this movie have me
End up in a hearse, lookin down upon my family
 
This is my story I was just going to eat
Then somebody came up and shot me
This is my story I was at the club dancing
Then something happened now I'm in a casket
This is my story I was walking down the street
Then a car passed by all the sudden I couldn't breathe.
This is the story of our nation's people, daily dien
Or hurt by others actions not how God planned it.
 
This is a story about hundreds of souls
Gone with out cause all because someone
who pull a trigger, go figure, everyone
Looking for the rapture but what if God
Never has a chance two. Cuz we created
a massive massacre. Humans destroy
Themselves is what the title would be
If anyone is around to survive and tell the story.
But I'll guess we soon shall see won't we.
Unless, somebody stands up to change the story..
Whos it gonna be? If I stand will u stand with me?
 
This is my story, I'm 25 yrs old and afraid
to step out of my own front door,
I live in a small town where the body count
Is steadily dropping, not to natural causes
But because of the lack of knowledge.
This story is not uncommon... it is OUR STORY.

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