The streets

by ziggyboy900   Oct 16, 2006


I look out at my window today
to see whats going on?
nothing but the silence is all i hear
everytime i look out it reminds me when death was near
i was out in the streets starving
looking to steal for something to eat.
but couldnt because i was drowning with theses hollow screams that were coming out inside of me
i was scared and alone in the dark i swear to god i was tearing apart.
i lost my faith in god and the streets were calling me.
but god was the key to put me back in track
so today i look out the window towards the streets and turn around and never look back.

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