come now in front of me
tell me what you see
can you even bare what you see?
i tell you what you see
a boy a man a woman
whose dreams got smashed up
and got their lives fucked up
this boy's dreams now become nightmares
forced to sell drugs just to go homeless
he doesn't need to sleep
nightmares are his living life and he is not even in sweet sixteen
a man with no job
his child starved of hope
hope for a better live
a life which is not full of dope
a woman go down the streets
standing on the edges
standing there waiting for their ''saviour''
fuck her ,pay by hour
you call them junkies dealers sluts
i call them fighters
fighting for a better life
fighting for a better life
fighting for a better dream
and not this fucked up nightmare
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