This is the story about a man’s journey
Through an experience that brought him misery
He was a visionary, trusting ever since birth
Close to his family owed them everything his worth
It was another simple day walking to his work
Where he serves the community as a store clerk
Everyone he meets just seem to simply perk
Back to that day where he was on his way
To start his livelihood by exchanging for a pay
But before he reached the block that had his door
A masked man took four shots knocking him on the floor
Stabbed in the back, forced to see the cracks
Left to face the undeniable ugly facts
He wondered lying in a hospital bed struggling for his life
How could someone seek to achieve such strife?
Answering his own question why everybody keeps dying
Lost hope attempting to come up of the use of trying
Regretted being caught up in the mix
Led him to realize that the streets are full of dirty tricks
Not knowing what sparked the jealousy inside
Just the thought of it made him wish he had died