Gun Control
By: Mr. Aaron "Coop" Cooper
My mother used to tell me to calm down.....
come home to find her face
palmed down....
How dare he put his filthy hands on you now....
so this
12 year old boy is ready bust a few rounds....
wont be happy until hes
six feet under Gods ground....
see you bleeding and my chest begins to
pound....
then i hear stories about his girl across town....
I get tired
of it so I took it upon myself...
God ain't doing nothin so I decide to
help .....
I grab that niggas gun hidin on the closet top shelf....
seen
it on TV so a let it sit snug in my belt.....
I walk to the corner askin
his buddies where he at....
they give me shit and slap off my baseball
cap...
"what you gonna do? go home and eat because ya fat?"...
Not
knowing I'm angry and strapped....
but i had one thing on my mind and it wasn't that...
so reach in my pocket and pull out my bus pass....
hearing
his friends call her nothin but ghetto trash....
just no brains and all
ass....
before they said somethin else I blinked and the gun
blast....
just a loud pop and a flash....
I thought i grew wings as I ran
so fast...
now I'm in a mind state of fear....
went from "duck hunt" to
youngest murderer of the year....
I cant go home and I'm sure the cops
are near....
its was the hood so it'll be awhile before they even get
here...
So i hide in the dugout of my schools baseball field....
just
staring at the killin machine a wield...
thinkin of that no good nigga
and my anger builds....
probably slappin my mother up for a home cooked
meal....
just the thought of it seemed way to real....
I get the nerve so
I walk home with my head held up high....
slow walk because freedom is
soon to be bye bye....
no way out of this one so no white lie....
I
continue towards house then and I start to cry....
just a plan so i can
get close enough to kill this guy....
I turn the corner and see the red
and blue lights....
which was common on these warm summer nights....
but
they were in front of my house but somethin didn't seem right....
I drop
to my knees as my heart begins to beat....
this emotion I'm feelin seeps
in organs deep....
I see him handcuffed by the police across the
street....
my world just became grim and I'm about to reap...
I rise to
my feet as they put him the back seat...
I run right pass the cops and
before they could speak....
Bang!!!!Now my mom can finally sleep in
peace...
No more hospital visits and gettin beat....
but then I look over
and see a stretcher with a bloody sheet...
I can tell it was a woman by
the heels upon her feet....
then I was hit by a bullet as I yelled MOMMY!
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