A Hero Of The Streets

Fallen Angel Hear My Cry 😢

Who's to hear my cry my destin to fly I imply my many thoughts in this etch of poetry. telling stories of us young black males hard work devoted with these beautiful written words I quoted most definitely noted. was voted out this societies because I wanted a new nation to be promoted.  by different judges I wear my hat to that back not because I'm black it's surely not knowledge I lack it's not because I walk with niggaz in bigger packs. that got love for me  I don't wanna mix track for this fun for rap's. touch me I wanna attack the people that did my people dirty because there black.

V2. Looking at old pictures of my closest friends who was shot to death on his last breath did he take his final step before screaming for help ,  outside the world I see the terror on the streets every corner has a victim bleeding unnecessary causes got kids ducking bullets dodge them , why do we die so young use your tongue breath from your lungs , running from fear one day you'll disappear into the light as the sky show a gift that shines bright every night look at the stars on sight showing a visual in the daylight..