Reality spittin in our face
cant trace the babies father
a mother borns under pressure
streets speak heat when the child
doesnt measure
up to societies terms
no space to learn
just yearn for what their
achin empty bellies burn
for sure its reality but
the cycles will continue
until we meaning me and you
can educate, help them relate
survive and break those battles
that devoured the inside
out and back in again
pain to shame
turn to insane
to get used to the game
what a shame for humanity
to leave such beautiful babies
on the street so free
what a pity
for these pretty babies
to have no family

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