Brutal

In this distorted world of mine,

Every street represents my experience,

Every street represents my pain,

Every street represents my dream,

Every day I enter an alley never to return,

Every day I get shot by thugs in this world of mine,

Every day I break into small pieces,

Every day I die,

But that broken me,

Still tries to make people smile

That broken me,

Still tries to make people happy,

While I battle this brutal storm inside me,

I hide my pain,

But fix the pain of the others