And in the streets friends become strangers.
The blackened streets clouded in lies
A gun is shot
Another one dies.
A brother to one
A sad remorse.
And in the streets
Lay the father's corpse.
In the streets
All our against us.
But in the streets
We know at least this much.






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bad art is more tragically beautiful than good art 'cause it documents human failure.
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