[In here there is a reference to my generation. Please note. I'm 14.]
In Africa, little boy was bit by a bug,
And there is no medicine.
While the soldiers knock on the door,
And shout "let us in"
At home, there are kids my age
and, their twisted "fun"
being in a gang called "Bloods"
smoking weed, and making everybody run
Suicide bomber runs into a school
and, killed everybody inside
turn on your TVs
and, they'll tell you nobody died.
In Febuary, my cousin was killed
and, he was looking for his thriller
they turned the corner and shot him up'
and, we'll never find his killer
Obama make a speech, hope flies
People praise him all day long
But, If a night falls & Korea's missiles fall
Will California see the dawn?