Cracked and Broken in ’88Posted: August 2, 2013
Cracked and Broken in ’88
“Just wiped me out for nothing, straight-off the map,
a fifty-seven year sentence for a small amount of crack,” he said at the foot of his bed.
“Got caught-up!” he said again.
Wiped me out, straight-off the map, was all he thought.
“Sentencing for powder can’t stand next to its own degenerate concentrate form,” they say.
“Stricter sentencing for crack must be had,” they say.
Lost neighborhoods, lost souls,
in America that’s just the way it goes…