Voice of the Unheard

BY STREET CRIES PEOPLE PASS ME LIKE I DONT EXIST LIKE I AM THE ONE WHO REALLY WANTED THIS DROWNING IN MY SORROW AS I REMINISCE DAYS OF MY LIFE FULL OF HUNDRED DOLLARNESS FAST CARS PLENTY OF WOMEN TO KISS NOW WOMEN RUN CAUSE OF MY STENCH I USE TO BE ON BILLBOARD ADVERTISEMENT NOW I HOLD SIGNS IN FRONT OF BILLBOARD ADVERTISEMENT FACE FULL OF PAIN BEYOND RECOGNIZEMENT HEART FULL OF SHAME WONDERING WHERE THE TIME WENT YOU CANT SLEEP OR BE HERE IS MY ONLY ACKNOWLEDGEMENT FORCE TO LIVE IN A ENVIRONMENT WHERE ADDICTION IS DOMINATE ROB AND RAPE HAPPEN TO THE SCARED AND SILENT JUST TO GET A PLATE CAN TURN INTO SENSELESS VIOLENCE UNDER THE INTERSTATE JUST TO CLOSE MY EYE LIDS BLINDNESS PROTECTS YOU FROM SOCIETY DISGUISES WHILE I STAND IN A FOOD LINE APART OF THE POVERTY CRISIS