i just witness a gang fight outside uncle Billy's.
shirt pulling. whacking. chairs, wood planks and bricks.
i saw a guy's head bleeding. smack right at the forehead, flowing down.
i am just glad there were no knives.
or we all can't sleep tonight.
it wld be the witnessing of a murder instead of a fight.
good thing i didn't look like them either.
or i wld have died somewhere in there without knowing why.
