These Streets

These streets this place god has no mercy for the ones with no faith People in the streets lookinh for that fast that last. Always in haste turning there bodies into waste. Days a blur always in that haze .stuck in this concrete maze. These people in the street roaming waiting for the next free meal to eat. People going to nowhere back from the same...these streets will kill you and no one to blame. Im no poet or profit by far but im just putting this shit down however raw. As i write sitting just out of the rain wandering through gods game or this game of wits this test till death . When cold sets in and winter creeps... These streets play for keeps. The gamble when you sleep that stake is your life but make one mistake because these streets your life it will take ....God is great ....yea well thats hard to take ... Now as i watch the sunrise from where i sit im high as a @#&$ and that aint no shit.