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What My Eyes See

BY STREET CRIES

MY POETRY IS WHERE YOU CAN FIND ME 
THINKING ABOUT THE DAYS THAT'S LEFT BEHIND ME

I REPRESENT WHERE THE BLIND SEE
THROUGH PROPHETIC DREAMS INSIDE OF ME
TELLING ME WHAT LIFE IS SUPPOSE TO BE 

BUT I SEE CRIES IN THE STREETS
FAMILIES WITH NOTHING TO EAT 
PEOPLE ACCEPTING DEFEAT 

NO BODY TO TEACH                                                                            DREAMS NEVER BEING REACHED 
P.O.F IS APART OF THE SPEECH 

GOING TO WAR IS ALL YOU CAN BE
WHEN LIFE IS ALL ABOUT PEACE

LIFT UP THE LIES AND SEE WHATS UNDERNEATH 
TEARS IN MY EYES LIKE SAND ON THE BEACH

ITS ABOUT TIME FOR THE PEOPLE TO SPEAK 
I'AM ON THE GRIND FOR PEOPLE WHO SEEK

KNOWLEDGE AND UNDERSTANDING OF THE TEACH

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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