GHETTO LIFE
I walk in my old neighborhood,
and see the same people up to no good.
They really have lost their way,
and tomorrows are just another day.
They are going nowhere and are going there fast.
Everyday they wake-up might be their last.
A girl sits on the curb and she looks so sad.
She is angry at herself and this makes her mad.
She won't put down the pipe and has no life.
She spends her days in misery and strife.
She asks for change for another beer.
All the while living, trying to cover her fear.
Inside I know that all they do is cry.
BECAUSE WHO WANTS TO LIVE, WHEN YOU'RE TRYING TO DIE!
2006-09-28
15:20:49
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