Descending
Caskets*
(written
by B.Barrett, music by Bobby Nickson)
(c)
1997 Bert Barrett for 2-BZ Media
Intro:
African Chant
Ignorance
causin much too much pain, death, and destruction, please allow me to explain...
by
sharin' the stories of high school students who are now deceased...cause
they didn't understand.
Verse
1
Sad
story about Henri, a very friendly persona, known as a social magnet...
not
afraid a nothin, cute as a button wida smile sayin' somethin...
the
kind a kid when you see him y'wanna hug him, girlies all around him.
Not
the best lookin' but everyone crazy loved him, tuggin' at his life was
his surroundings, tension mounting, serious family problems compounding...lack
a money not funny,
no
dummy, this is real y'gotta put food in the tummy...so life a crime was
his decision,
sellin'
rocks, stealin' cars, packin' glocks...no doubt, anotha one on the way
to prison,
thinkin'
he could make it at the fast pace but face it y'can't live this life for
long,
before
you're gone, now he's locked down in Hagerstown...mad serious situation
he
facin'...furious and curious wit jus seventeen years of experience...
tryin'
to be cool as he could wishin' he was back in school, in the hood.
Tried
to make 'dis a scene from Holywood but could not...doin' all the things
the
code says he should not, and he would not be disrespected or messed with
but
it's rough in the pen, an' arrogance is a death wish, one day in the yard,
disrespected
a guard, puttin'up facads like he hard, played the wrong card,
mad
beef wit inmates and tried to cool it out, laugh it off...ha ha ha! Nah!
too late,
back
at 'de school 'dis really wouldn't mean nothin' but in d'school a hard
knocks
disrespect
causes mad shock...the thrill of revenge wakes inmates up like alarm clocks.
The
infuriated jail mate grabbed a sharp piece of his wheel chair, stabbed
Henri in
the
neck just past the right ear...and beat him down murdering him resulting
in...
descending
caskets parallel to the ground.
*These
are true war stories that I learned of by interviewing a teacher named
Mrs. Allen (R.I.P.) who knew these kids. The highschool is in the
inner city of Baltimore.
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