City Streets

Walking up and down,
Where no one is around,
The empty city brings morn,
Is something that makes us wish we were never born!

You see the streets are full of sadness and hate,
No one knows you,
You are clueless too,
In a world full of mysteries there is nothing you can do.

A voice cries for help,
But your are to selfish to care,
You wouldn\'t dare to help.

This is what happens on the city streets,
They are unforgiving,
Once we all are deas the city streets will be put to rest!