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"Stop The Violence"I was born on the border of family love
I was given so much that I had enough
To keep me satisfied with anything thrown
Like temptation on getting stoned
Unlike my friends from the hood
Who didn't know what was good
They had to fight to make it through the night
While I'm over here fighting for what's right
I'm tired of watching them fall through the cracks
Carrying tiny green bags, trying to relax
I want to them grow knowing there's a chance for them
To have a life I want them to have for her or him
I want fights ended and guns taken
Children forgiven and adults god forsaken
Tired of police starting with the sirens
When things could be done if we just stop the violence
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