Personal Narrative Essay: Rasquo's 12 Deaths

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I opened the Monday newspaper and saw “Only 78 deaths yesterday in Plantation”. That’s 12 deaths less than the norm. Not looking forward to school, I grab a burnt waffle and head out the door. Outside, the skies are pitch black from all of the smoke and pollution that people have completely stopped caring about. Every house on the street has a busted window, and there are no colors except for black and gray, even the grass is gray. The only colors in the neighborhood are from the numerous graffiti found on every wall of every building. Some of the graffiti doesn’t even make since, but mostly it’s lyrics of the newest rap songs or of profound language. Rap music has had a huge impact on the city, and if you…show more content…
Man I wish I could see what life was like back then. Back when murder and robbery were actually considered a crime. Now about 100 murders occur every day in almost every city, and burglaries are so common that you can’t own anything personal. Back when something called police officers enforced the rules; if it weren’t for the story I would have no idea what a police officer actually was. Now the rap gangsters run the streets, and anyone who isn’t part of their gang won’t dare to even step into the streets. Back when there were manners, people were polite, and kids actually respected their elders. Now it’s common for small kids to cuss to anyone who gets in their way and act as if they’re as strong as a boxer. Back when profound language was actually taught to be a bad thing, and respect existed. But now profound language can be found in every sentence from every age. Back when you could walk down the street peacefully, or even own anything valuable without it getting stolen. If rap music hasn’t existed, respect would still be in order. Ever since rap music became popular, teenagers started to feel as if they could do anything and get away with it. After a while, majority ruled and they could get away with anything and everything. Anyone who got in their way or disagreed with them was killed in an instant. Teenage…show more content…
They would lock themselves in their basements with a month’s worth of food, drinks, magazines, a small light that they only turn on in case of an emergency, a small bed, and a small toilet in the corner that they refuse to flush in case the gangsters heard outside. Every time that they were robbed and the teenage rap gangsters found them hiding, they would spit in their face and laugh at them before shooting them. They were seen as cowards. Anyone with manners died. Anyone who was considered old died. Anyone who was religious died. Anyone who was rich, especially, died. Anyone who didn’t listen to rap died. Rap music is like the bible, everyone knows every word to every song. Whatever a rap song says, goes. No questions asked. No opinions mattered. If a rap song says that every girl should be a slave to the guys, then so be it. And every time a new rap song came out, you could hear it on every street any second of the day, or see it on any wall in bright oranges, reds, or

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