The Drunkard Always Speaks the Truth

By Rashaad Pierre

Have you ever lost friends before?
Have your friends been killed?
In front of you?
Next to you?
Have you attended their funeral?
The casket is smaller …
So much more smaller isn’t?
Count them …
Count how many!
That is all.
This poem is as short as the lives they lived.

Stop the Violence

RIP to the lost … never forgetten always loved …

All fun and games until someone gets …

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