Street Blues
Lady on the streets as she walks the beat, eyes flashing she’s never crashing, always on the go never at home. Her life is passing by in a haze, what is this craze, going around in shackles, she’s bound to this life this path has her tight. Her kids beg, a tear falls as she runs away, back to the life that has her held tight. Lonely nights, with only lights to guide her way, when will it stop, or will her heart give way, falling in, there’s nothing left within, the soul, its hard to hold, on to a prayer she asks god later after a hit to release her from this shit, he lets go, she goes home, finally she can let go.
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