So many unaware
So many busted
So many dead

Veni, vidi, vici

Some things never change

Poetry by Wumbulu
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Written on 2015-07-28 at 09:44

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I guess maybe gangs form because of loneliness. No matter how violent and hopeless they may be, they create solidarity and maybe a sort of brotherhood. That doesn't mean I think they're a good thing--far from it. Your poem very much says why they're a crying shame.

Such a waste of lives. We can do so much more.

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