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Pull The Trigga

Pull The Trigga

Aim the gun and pull the trigger, that’s what your new friends in the gang will say;

Because they’ve given up on propriety, and they know no other way!

Most will end up in dark prisons, to spend the rest their years;

For senseless acts of murder, as their parents cry such tears!

He was such a good boy when he was younger, his grades as high could be;

And he played great basketball and football, on the senior varsity!

But something happened four months ago, and his whole life came to change;

He started hangin’ with some shady folks, his priorities they rearranged!

The initiation was very simple, to be an honored member gang;

Snuff the life of just one person; and end it with a bang!

Then you’ll be our eternal Brother, forever one of us;

No one will tell you did it, or throw you to the bus!

And so they took him out one moonless night, a magnum in his hand;

They said, “see that rival gang member, you kill him on demand”!

So he walked up to confront him, the kid smiled and said “hello”;

Then he blew his precious brains out, as his buddies yelled “yo, yo, yo”!

They went home and then they partied, with cocaine, methadone and some ho’s;

They said, ”Brother you’re a man now, we’ve got your ass wherever you’ll go”!

But his party did not last long, for close to where he did his deed;

Surveillance cameras were up and running; that the detectives brought to speed!

The images were perfect; they had him dead to rights;

Two days later one of his homies named him, he was arrested that very night!

Without a leg to stand on, his Attorney copped a plea;

Murder one, without parole, imprisoned for life would he be!

Now in jail he is a big star, the LaBron James of the B’ball courts;

His old coach sometimes will visit, and weeps for this great sport!

He knows he could have been a big star, and rocked the NBA;

But he’s another “good boy” that pulled the trigga’, and blew his life away!

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Tony Taylor

Hey LARRY!!.......and that's the way the story goes......over and over again......I know some people that have lived through this scenario on the "South Side" of Chicago!!......and they'd probably smile at some of the phrasing here......but the point is profoundly well delivered.....and as sad and obviously repetitious as it may be......things continue to get worse on the "South Side".......one of the most dangerous areas in the entire country!!.......a "Killer" write brother poet........ALL STARS........LOVE and ROCKETS!!........T xo

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Larry Ran

My Brother Tony,

I could not believe that over Labor Day weekend 22 people lost their lives and several more were shot, including an innocent woman bystander, who was almost full term in her pregnancy.  The last I heard they were able to save the baby but she was in critical condition.  As you of all people know, these shootings occurred in South Chicago.  Remember back in the old days, when the most dangerous person there was "Leroy Brown".  Where have those beautiful times disappeared to?  Now it is the "guns of death" and the "roses on graves".  Thank you, my gifted Guru, for understanding me so completely.

Peace, Love and Rockets,

xox Larry

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Georgina Richardson

This is simply SUPERB my Larry. Well done for telling of the tragedy of modern day gangs in the USA!

Such a terrible waste of life. Beautifully well written and it flowed well too.

I love you both

G xx

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Larry Ran

Hi Dear G,

Thank you, my love.  Unfortunately, they are not just rampant in the U.S.A., but exist in many countries throughout the world.  The Earth has gone mad!

Love from Both,

L & L

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