Gangs

They killed my dad when I was ten
I carried a gun than became a part of them
Sing the song the jail bird wants to sing
About Freedom
Not for me anymore.
I had a son at 15
And he visits me at the pen
He is now ten and I tell him to say away
from the gangs and sing the song that
this jail bird wants to hear
The song of his freedom
Not for me anymore.
I live in the cell of cement where the gangs are
No longer friends
And the song I want to sing is about my
Freedom
Not for me anymore.
Keep away from gangs since the pen is know
place to call home
The jail birds song is never heard.
Freedom
Not for me, but for you
Stay alive and stay away from
GANGS

As I stated, I'm not in a gang, and I work with youth that are and I'm trying to help them stay alive and sing there known song of freedom. So my friends on Authors Den, help out and let the youth here your song of freedom, they are hearing mine every day.