If I walk I pedal alone when on my last breath I'm trying to get home , working looking for help in the world all alone got me strong when no love from real friends got me walking I'm gone , lost in the madness the late night action got me ducking from the wars outside at night brotherz shooting guns rather than a fist fight so many people dying on sight where do I breath quickly running from murder scene , see the fearless in my eyes trying to stay alive and survive , realize the truth these words for the youth touch the roof of every school ... To My Last Breath .
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoésiePoetry, 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...
