Watch the streets little kids die in the streets before touching there feet do the same thing repeat it ways every day it's some one dying to the same plays I pray its get better writing a letter too change bitter times let the sun shine in these dark of times where it's crime that's played gifted but I gotta give God the praise raise to do things in right ways everyday I'm focus on the right subject to say could it be the madness kids die so my heart stop due to sadness bullet hot the fun stops.
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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...
