as happening as today

somebody is hungry in these streets

somebody is poor mentally

and somebody walked right on by

as if the air being breathed by

said other person didn’t matter

somebody saw the color of the skin

and felt like calling the police

and wanted to see somebody get

beat down

somebody was turning tricks

in a alley

and nowhere to run

and no space to hide

needles and empty dreams

in a city that


the faces

in desperation


About mistermaxxx08

i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
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