Gloriously Ghetto, Broke and beaten down, looks just like the alleys, that cut straight through this town.
Beautifully Broken, gritty and grimed up, graf all on the walls, does nothing to distrupt.
This; a kid's outlet
just another way to cope
a fag for doing art
sprays a bomb
it's dope
a bomb's a way to cope
an outlet,
a source
for a brand new hope
kid's grabbin' at straws
the last of the rope
weight of the ball and chain
can be too much to cope
people look at this place
disregard the beauty
they see a disgrace
opinion's are laced
prejudice is based
on false expectations
and bad legislation
a sad deviation
a misrepresntation
a misunderstanding of our youth
a fiddler on the roof
I took a gamble
ranted and
rambled
within these ramblings there may be a few good lines, the quotable kind,
so good luck, and adeu, and may good fortune be with you.
PV
Thursday, June 3, 2010
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