The Streets Are No Place For Anyone

The streets are no place for anyone
For they are filled with trouble
Just pick yourself up
And move on the double
Situations are cloudy
Filled with corruption and strife
Remove yourself from darkness
And take back your life

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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