Street Light🌇 {Spoken word}
This is no man's land - Just concrete and chaos, An environment stitched with scars, Filled with characters, Loud with attitude, Where silence screams and peace don't last long Like fire🔥, fierce - Gazing with wild eyes, Licking calmly through quite bushes, Burning anything soft enough to care The street don't care If you're a man at the top- you hustle hard, Feed no one, And still end up starving Cold blood runs in puddles, No tears, just hustle and muscle You walk bold, but still they laugh- Call you a clown🤡 In the circus of your own life A king with no crown, A fighter with no fight left That's the Street light - Always on, Even when your soul goes dark.
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