life
living day to day
unbroken in this repetitive place
colors of beauty at the start
only blood remains in the end
This cutthroat world
chewing who it pleases
picking off the faint of heart
day and night have no meaning
as life continues
that girl abandoned on the street
that child without affection
a woman shot down walking home
we care less about the world
considered dense
The price of fame is high
pressure from the media
standards you're forced to reach
drugs because you have the time
money to much to handle
This is our life
filled with money and greed
The blackness runs deep
a fire training everything
a pass on the streets of kindness
so few walk it giving money to the poor
giving yourself to the cause
changing a life of another
