Friday, April 4, 2008
I Will Remember You
His picture hangs on my wall
And I can not concentrate at all
What a senseless way to go. Why?
On my wall I look into his eyes
I hold back the tears I want to cry
The injustice the foolishness.Why?
Was it pride? The hatred the evil
His own people showed him
Why?
When they shot him
It knocked the wind out of me
I became hot from boiling inside
And extremely angry! Why?
He was one of the good guys
He was suppose to be educated
Have a career...Grow old.Why?
Become a husband a father
A grandfather pass down
A legacy of wealth. Why?
When they shot him
I aged extra years
For this beautiful young man
I cry precious tears. Why?
We must find the reasons Why in oder to stop the
Aggressive violent cry!!!
Rest In Peace My Young Friend
Chavez Clarke
I Will Remember You.
By Mrs. Weaver-Ford Homeroom/Banner Academy South
04-02-08
And I can not concentrate at all
What a senseless way to go. Why?
On my wall I look into his eyes
I hold back the tears I want to cry
The injustice the foolishness.Why?
Was it pride? The hatred the evil
His own people showed him
Why?
When they shot him
It knocked the wind out of me
I became hot from boiling inside
And extremely angry! Why?
He was one of the good guys
He was suppose to be educated
Have a career...Grow old.Why?
Become a husband a father
A grandfather pass down
A legacy of wealth. Why?
When they shot him
I aged extra years
For this beautiful young man
I cry precious tears. Why?
We must find the reasons Why in oder to stop the
Aggressive violent cry!!!
Rest In Peace My Young Friend
Chavez Clarke
I Will Remember You.
By Mrs. Weaver-Ford Homeroom/Banner Academy South
04-02-08
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