Heart beating loudly

Deep red liquid spreads across his chest

Another young life lost

In the last moments of his life

He reflects on the way he lived his short life

What brought him to this point

All the time wasted

 

Never giving value to his young life

Too late now

Didn’t get to be a man

Just another wasted life

Killing recklessly, dying needlessly

No thought for anyone, not himself or his family

Is your life really worth so little

Why the eagerness to die

Why is succeeding so wrong

The last moments of his life have wasted away

In the papers tomorrow the head lines will say

Another black youth dead today

What have you proven or achieved

by dying this way.

 

By B.Gibson