Try And Follow Me- by: unknown forgotten

It was like greasy pavement
And a burning tree
Whirled up into one big monstrosity
There was black skies
And protestors chanting
Cars everywhere
Something being rumored about burglaries
Cinder blocks and yellow paint
Sewage and railroad tracks forcing upon the senses
It was like a tv exploding (which I've never seen)
and an empty stroller rolling freely down a hill
Furniture knocked over
Stoves smoking in empty homes
And a dog fight
I heard a gunshot
After I felt the bullet enter my flesh
And that was it
I remember nothing else