Poetry

We have all changed places
Though we both came from the same place
I still recall when we were kids;
We used to be stubborn
 Playin’ around the
neighborhood scrapping
And fighting all times.
Just remember when we were kids,
Used to stress up mama, traded places and acted kiddies.
Now we heavy in the game going lame
Cause the devils tame; the demons are vultures
Cause it’s a culture, why we all sick!
If only we could be kids again, cause hangin’ out
Playin’ dozens was a good one,
Kickin’ up dust till dawn
Back when we were kids.