Location: St. Vincent & Grenadines

You were driving home in the dark on one glass-slippered heel, window sliced open and bathing in the snowliquor of the night air. We heard you singing, and couldn't bear to wake you.

01 March 1990

STREET Soldier

I had 2 brothers & 5 good friends,
we always took care of each other.
They called my big brother Cruzito & my
small brother Chacky. Midget had a very
playful brother Rascel. Moreno was one of
the smallest kid but he was taller than everyone.
Silencer who always was silence & Pelon
whore one of biggest people. Our dog Tubby,
who was very well train.

We like to play war or cops & robbers.
We where kids from the street who never robbed.
We always dream to be soldiers. We never recieved
helped from the governor. We had only a small house
that we could barely lived.

Terroist where trying to control Santa
ROSA, Police could stop the terroist. Police
& everyone where afriad of Terroist. One day
3 man where looking for help, becuase they
had been shot by terroist. Their names where
Pancho Villa, Miguel Hidalgo & Emiliano Zapata.
They told us that their mission where to stop
terroist, those 3 where soldiers. They stayed
with us to train us to be soldiers.

When we where big we where ready to
be soldiers & stop terroist. We knew taht
if we had to die we where prepared. One
day when terrois where robbing a store, Emiliano
Zapata & Miguel Hidalgo where trying to stop
them. They shot 3 times Emiliano, he couldn't lived
no more. Santa Rosa was going very crazy, some
people where moving out of Santa Rosa.

We couldn't wait no more, we had to do
something. We started to do a plan, asked helped
from some police. We where enough people to
stop the terroist.

One day one of the police dressed like
one of a terroist, & told them that the
street soldiers were out town & their
werent no police, so that police told them
to rob one of biggest store. When terroist
go their, we started the war. 1 by 1 we were
killing. The war lasted 26 hours.

Now Santa Rosa was normal, & The
famous & good soldiers who always procted
Santa Rosa.


Blogger Wesley said...

Fixed up marginally, "he couldn't live no more" sounds like it's straight outta Dylan. Hardcore.

12:01 AM  

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