Where I'm From

Im from death and no long lives
Im from yelling and no peace
Abuse and no control 
Crying is okay for hard times
Well that's what I thought
Im from the "why are you here" section
From the snitchs crawl space
The racism never stops
Never
Im from where music solves all
Where there's nonstop commotion
Nothings ever calm 
Im from the "innocence" department 
Until 6th grade
Im from "stay strong or get hurt"
Id never last a minute on those streets
Without some well known advice 
It really does help
But where are they now that I need them?

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