Shadows On The Walls

by B.J. Burgins

They's a lowdown crew.. No particular hue.. They comes in rainbows, acting as friends but pulling games on each like foes.. O and they be dressed, latest of styles, but fishy eyeing each other's clothes Coming in pairs, running in packs rarely alone... pocket and substance watchers barely mature but fully grown.. Loudly laughing and explaining confusion so afraid of being all alone.. So they go on with parties that have no clocks, singing hearty 'til their health is all shocked White collars, blues, stained and all they give nothing away free and say "Ain't no black hearts over here", O!! You thought I was just talking about me naw my buddies, I be explaining We.

Shadows On The Walls by B.J. Burgins

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