It's dark,
The city's streets chaotic silence
gave calm to good intent and cold eyes
brought peace to a single moon nightl
last November.
as junkies sing serinaded prayers
to protect the children
WAIT!
the junkies are singing
acid dropped, pill popped
Praiers to protect the children
Babies old enough to know the meaning of
neglect and reproduction
the children of the children
raised on the same soil, as segragation
the children of the children
who with minds full
cross sandlot mine field on their way
to US Columbine High school
forfilling their hip hop hopes
undernieth Iraqi stars
and it is dark
last week one young brother
Mother - sister lost someone
died for something or nothing
it is dark
but I can still see them
like broad day light pimping on
the city's streets
pushin' - hustlin' away dreams
on street corners
ignorant to what is still yet
to come
a life 4 tommorow

wow!
this was deep but hit reality
slap in the face flow on !