It was a family of the hood

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She lived alone from the streets,
Making money under the sheets.
Left alone from a young age,
Left alone for wanting love.
Nobody helped that time
Because her love shouldn’t be.

Long loveless nights she had spent
When mother found her.
Mother toke her in and said she would protect.
She would protect her like she protects all her family.

It was a family of the hood.
Not even related, but they had mothers love.
They were with five, all brothers and sisters.
She was happy, she was save.

BANG

She woke from her sleep,
Walked to the window and saw.
Her brother laying on the street.
The night sky reflected in a puddle of blood.
Mother cried that night.

It was a family of the hood.
Not even related, but they had mothers love.
They were with four, all brothers and sisters.
She was save.

BANG

The door slammed shut,
her brother held his hand to his head,
blood was dripping trough his fingers, falling on the ground.
He fell to the ground never to rise again.
Mother screamed that night.

It was a family of the hood.
Not even related, but they had mothers love.
They were with three, all brothers and sisters.

BANG

Her brother falling on his knees.
his eyes wide open,
a tear made his way down his face.
She held him close when he died.
Mother was silent that night.

It was a family of the hood.
Not even related, but she had mothers love.

BANG

She ran to mothers room.
The wall painted red and the gun still smoking.
Mother couldn’t take it anymore,
mother didn’t protect them all.
Mother was dead that night.

It was a family of the hood.

BANG

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