tHE SON FALLS BELOW THE HORIZON AGAIN IT WILL RISE/HOW MANY DAYS MUST I SURVIVE WITHOUT FEELIN ALIVE/BENEATH MY BLACKENED EYES/ LIES A SOUL SO BROKEN/ RAGE HAS RAVAGED MY HEART AS IT SITS TORN OPEN/ UNDER THE THE SMOGGY SKY IS A CITY OF SINNERS/ IT SEEMED I SLUMBERRED DURING SUMMER AND AWOKE' IN THE WINTER/ THE FREEZING BREEZE HITS MY SKIN WITH UNSYMPATHETIC RAGE/ MY EXISTANCE HAS BECOME AN APATHECTIC DAZE/ BEGGARS BEG FOR CHANGE/PROSTITUES SELL SEX/ BRUISES FROM THEIR PIMPS AND HICKEYS ON THEIR NECKS/ GANGSTAS CARRY TECHS/ YOUNG GIRLS TAKE X / A DEAD MAN LIES IN THE ALLEY WITH 3 HOLES IN HIS CHEST/ COPS ARREST SUSPECTS/ I CANT DIGEST IT YOU GUESSED IT/ THESE STREETS ARE GANGSTA INFESTED/ WERE ALL VICTIMS OF THE CITY AND IN NEED OF ASSISTACE I CLOSE MY DOOR AS I LISTEN TO SIRENS IN THE DISTANCE...
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