My people trap in these times of hell want the youth to do well do we spin the wheel my destiny is to heal what do I feel can be change. can I rearrange what's been broken the prophet has spoken. in these worst time looking for a cure so we can adjust the violent crimes. Do the rainbow shine out the dark a mark scar from broken parts where's the heart when these babies die do we fly looking to the sky high I'm living just getting by. so many homeless which way to go open the door for the needy that's starving from being poor can we make it happen nothing is promise but let's make it happen.
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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...
