Real Reality

Why is They out here
Hurting these kids,
Raping these kids?

God forbid,
Another Person touching them
Two in the morning.

Too many mornings
So many times I woke up
On so many Corners
And felt the Mourners, Pain when They left
Just to struggle with breath, when they say
"How your doing"?

Their Life is ruined!

Even when They put Their heads up
Your still able to see all the trouble thats brewing...

So fed up with the Cops
that their about to pursue him.

Ask any body
I'll trade my Life for mines
And if I'm not on Time
Then I Will Do Time.
Please understand how I feel
Because Reality is filled, with Brutal pain thats real.