Dirt

Pa is out in town

When we get the news paper rolling in

We are normally the first to get it

For we live at the edge of the city

In a little built up shack

Pa's grand dad built himself

Pa says we have always been the family that kills

His grand dad taught him and before that his great

Mema taught him

Pa said this life was choosing for us for a reason

That we take out bad in the world

To keep it good

Pa comes rolling in with the milk, eggs, veggies and fruit.

"I come with word from the towns men" Pa sounds worried

The gentleman we killed apparently had some importance in New York City and if he don't show we have a reckoning forming in Georgia.

Now I ain't no man of politics but dem blacks are being slayed by wealthy people of white and in my eyes I don't see color I see us all as one and those who don't deserve to die." Pa voice is angry

"Pa we can't go killing wealth people and there families. It ain't right. We ain't that much of gods work." Trauma said worried

TRAUMA! Don't you dare tell who god wants us to kill. These men are dirty and they have exactly what's coming to them. I ain't afraid of the wealth. I'm afraid of what history is left for my great grand babies. And there ain't no way they be a growin up in a hatred world!