To live on the street is no fun

by Raymond

Here is something for those who think the street is easy yet there is a man who live on the street for no one really care but some where in the night for what happen to him.

thus the stars doesn't sparkle no more for the man who live on the street is now gone for only the night know where he went for him life was to short.

to live on the street is like living in the dark for there is no light only the shadow that follow every night the bird would sing thus there is no love for now the man who live on the street is no more.

here in this land one say there is love if there was love then why must one go the hard way night after night for there shall be no more full moon.

the love one search for for there was never any love and yet there was hate in others heart but for the man who live on the street has been taken to a better place.

Copy Right 2009
Written By
Raymond Sawyer.

Submission date : 2009-11-02

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