Millions of homeboys and girls are bloodied into the gangs
More millions still, if you will, are blooded into the greatest of prison gangs
Those of the nation states, that rob and take, swearing protection from all the others
That seek to shiv your ass
If you do not patch over
Come under their control
Swear life and death to the conquerors colors, signs and demands.
So it has gone, still it goes on
Today is a rerun of yesteryear
And the bombs and the bullets find their way
Just like yesterday into our tomorrows
Today they are love bombs and
Peace bullets to show the backwards non christian brown people their erroneous ways.
They need new leaders, so out with the old, in with the new!
And puppet shows are all the new rage.
On the street, or in the can
Joining a gang can be the one protection you may have
Here on the outside in the Greater Gulag
You don’t have to support the war criminals and thieves.
Peaceful resistance is still possible
Born in Houston, Texas and moved to Raymondvile, Texas in 1969. Family bought a radio station and helped with the family business until it was sold in 1997. Since then started an agency and mostly writes about experiences in Deep South Texas. Writers of the Rio Grande founder, editor and contributing author.