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A dark world
my sleeps are short
my dreams a fort
but in reality I'm just a clutz
a degenerate
a charity case
i hate to see my peers
whom have erred
but yet are there
but yet I'm still here
pregnant with dreams
but never to put to labor
In a country where talents are ignored
but for only the rich seen
and the ' " who do you know syndrome"
I weep in silence
of a bleak future
an uncertain future
filled not with Greene pastures
but laced with thorns
for hedgehogs to graze upon
I look out the street
a boy builds a car out of scraps
a skinny beauty catwalks to entertain friends
And then my ears pricked to the
shouts of hoodlums
the shuffle of cards
the raping of innocent girls
and robbing of an old woman
this the world I belong to
the world of no hope
no vision
and above all no ambition
my dreams a fort
but in reality I'm just a clutz
a degenerate
a charity case
i hate to see my peers
whom have erred
but yet are there
but yet I'm still here
pregnant with dreams
but never to put to labor
In a country where talents are ignored
but for only the rich seen
and the ' " who do you know syndrome"
I weep in silence
of a bleak future
an uncertain future
filled not with Greene pastures
but laced with thorns
for hedgehogs to graze upon
I look out the street
a boy builds a car out of scraps
a skinny beauty catwalks to entertain friends
And then my ears pricked to the
shouts of hoodlums
the shuffle of cards
the raping of innocent girls
and robbing of an old woman
this the world I belong to
the world of no hope
no vision
and above all no ambition
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