“Something strange is going on. I hear cries from kids, women screaming and the roars of truck racing down the street. Bullets fly by as I take a step outside. To the towns demise looters and thugs run amuck killing innocent people but for what. Some kid nether of us knew. The death of a youth so in return we steal sneakers and speakers. We ask for change yet we stay the same. good night America it's good to know nothing will ever change”
