I am the streets
And the streets are me,
I hide in the shadows
I make no apologies,
I live in the grime
But I don’t do crime,
Instead I do healing
Through words poetry and rhyme,
I live on the streets
And the streets are me,
I fight for the rights
But I hide away from the light,
I stand for what’s good
Within downbeat neighbourhoods,
I motive and inspire
And I lift their dream up higher.
A most interesting take on the street. Well done!
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Thanks very much 🙏 Faux
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