Savage Streets

kurtis77

I am from the land where after every conversation we say be safe.

where our last day could be our last.

 

Some of us live fast die young, where we live on these savage streets.

and we blast on the enemy.

 

We are among the people who say something with our tongue,

and we had swung on one or antoher.

While the rest of us have hung in there and we done

something better with our lives.

 

I am from the land where after every conversation we say be safe.

Some of us are still on these savage streets and some of

us have beaten the odds.

  • Author: kurtis77 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 19th, 2024 18:37
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 14
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