NO JUSTICE NO PEACE

I’m in a prison that’s about two hundred years old All bones No soul No wonder why this place is so cool No hope in this place only despair Releases from here is rare This air is stale The tension is thick NO Shank I move with a black fist held high Black pride EvenContinue reading “NO JUSTICE NO PEACE”

Fatally Her PT 10

The Chocolate Assassin was wrapped in a double breasted Brioni Suit. Blue. No hat just frames Ray Bands. Cigar smoke was his atmosphere. Big Pinky ring—Diamond bling dancing off the lights. A jazz band was blowing a note. His date’s ebony – brown was light. She had a supermodels’ taste. She was petite enough assContinue reading “Fatally Her PT 10”