June 15, 201114 yr comment_3928 SUNSHINE SPRING DAY, BUT THERE IS DARKNESS IN A GHETTO ROOM.A DRUG ADDICTED BLACK MAN,HIS REALITY IS GLOOM.HE LIES UPON THE FLOOR, IN SILENCE,AT THE WALLS HE STARES..THE BLACK DRUG DEALER ,LONG GONE,WITH OUT CARE.LOUD MOANS,NO WORDS SPOKEN FROM HIS TONGUE.HE IS ALONE,BUT HE HEARS A ENDING REFRAIN BEING SUNG.HIS, SOUL SETTING LIKE THE SUN, AMAZINGLY MORE DRUGS HE CRAVES.HIS ROOM LIKE A CELL, HE IS CONFINED AND ENSLAVED..INTO HELL THE DRUGS HAS HIM HURLED.SOON HE WILL LEAVE HIS DRUG ADDICTED GHETTO WORLD.. Report
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