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This is a poem speaking about life and the struggle which the youth deals with |
| Deprived from the truth My ghetto youth Lost in the system Misled without any guidance Blinded with open eyelids Life in the fast lane Stuck on auto pilot Moving at their own pace Living life as if it's a race Getting high to dull the pain of the past Just to face this present day Let's get faded and fade away and hope for better days is what they will say Ain't no need to pray Because nowadays there's no one to show them the way or how to pray No faith just a lot of pride and fight that carries them throughout each day Forever I will pray and strive to save my ghetto youth. |