As we turned the corner We could see the flashing lights But there was more than normal Usually a couple would suffice
It was just my little brother and I And I could feel my stomach churn This was just another day in the life The way our world would turn
As we got closer the Police were backing With Mom and their guns were drawn The stove and refrigerator were thrown Out on the back lawn
Mom rushed to hug us and we were put In the back of a police car They sped away with lights and sirens to Grandma’s it wasn’t far
We were supposed to be safe there, And as we were being taken away We saw Dad on the front porch with a Shotgun holding the Police at bay
Now at Grandma’s safe from harm Just caddy corner from the Sugar Shack A biker bar where there was a fight and Police came, Bikers shot Police shot back
Bullets flying coming through the windows Of Grandma’s apartment, we’re on the floor We were crying and Grandma was praying The bikers had ammo but the Police had more
The Sun went down and rose again The world outside was very violent Sirens were whaling and bullets flying The night was never silent
I could tell you stories about getting beat up By Bullies and Gangs and so much more They were also the world I survived And the above was Just One Twenty Four
Written By:Charles Kean Copyright 07/23/2022 All rights reserved