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A man was shot yesterday
You never heard
A child was killed by a car
You never heard
8 years 10 months ago
The Streets
Home to some
Entertainment to others
Bursting with food
Yet i'm still scrounging for food
8 years 10 months ago
Don't sweat the small stuff
That's what they say
But how can we not
When the struggles we face
8 years 10 months ago
The hood is where young boys choose to follow figures that had no father figure
A place where whites place us niggers
8 years 10 months ago
Joyous and bright that was thelife of the Jews before they werediscovered by Hitler
8 years 10 months ago
Broken homes, broken dreams.
Cracked cement, cracked skin.
Dirty floors, dirty hands.
8 years 10 months ago
Your love is like a melody on my guitar
I will replay
Every three minutes, thirty seconds of everyday, I will strum
8 years 10 months ago