Sunday, March 30, 2014

Poverty Poem

Gangs Death Drugs and Fear
These are the things that I seem to hear
Living in a town where nobody works
Being born here has no perks
Today I woke thinking life was a joke
There ain't no hope when you're broke
I dropped out of school
Everyone thinks I'm a fool
I can't live like this, no one can live like this
This town is a dark scary abyss
Escape is what I need
Scared is what I am
Care is a word with no meaning
All I see is a world full of greed
Please, this way of life is one big sham
End, it's the only thing I'm seeing
Never will I wish this on anyone
Definite terror has been done 

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