Hear the sirens little kids dying before I go I must never stop trying , if I was to lead i must fight box me in as a leader for civil rights , remember a kings speech teaching the youth rights these ghetto nights we here to preach tonight , another teen gone flying watch the community grieve they're crying , everybody forget you on sight the karma make you feel right ain't no getting back tonight , close my eyes trying to forget everything awaiting but everyone is leaving , close my heart so much hurt got me only stuck in the dark been focus from the start , in my brain can I get away so I can win I got so much to gain after the pain .
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoetryPoetry, Hardworking , Black Teen, Living Rough. Different Emotions Young Black Males Go Through The Day 2 Day Struggle Inside Different Areas of America They Wanna See Me Fall Is Not For All But If You Small Stand Tall With All Your Heart. You Can...
