The stars beam the world falling I'm yelling for help in this world wait for you to answer my calls watching people steal other lives for deals is it real but I can't cry my emotions won't feel God Its a living hell on earth the people on it not doing well no motive gun shots in schools young juveniles breaking rules to be cool opening the door to the church to search for heaven diving in the pool to wash away mistakes trying to break away from everything that fake will I awake in a new world.
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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...
