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!