I was inspired by the voices in the park
like the forgotten sounds of the dark to write if need be bark to the loneliness thats so stark
the confusion of my youth holds no comfort or spark
it influences nothing but the darkness i feel as i sit in this boulevard of of lost hope dead dreams and sea of full of sharks
the dreams that my parents out of love dares to spark is quenched bythe society that lures you to the dark
an african i was raised to be bold never fear to act,but now that the time lurks and soon i have to act to clear this dark forest of thoughts in path so i can rediscover the future and dream my parents dreamed in love for me a coward i am ,lost not knowing how to act
but as a youth living in a generation of the dark we all know be you black or white brow or blue that its not a walk in the park.
