Street LifeA Poem by Always_LostLifeThe time has come and gone When man is true and good We live our lives without a care in the world Looking down on everything beneath our soggy shoes The handouts we receive don't last long For we take, and take, until everything is gone We rot in the shallow graves we made for ourselves Where only the worms can befriend us We're flawed, but we blame everyone but the ones we see in the mirror Because the world created us, made us what we are And the cruel god they worship brought them to make us The children of the night, of the dark, of the streets The city is gloomy like the water in our cups, but we know the way We've changed, and adapted to our new habitat In those alleys, we find peace between the garbage bins Like some unfound diamond treasure, we devour the unknown space in time There is no return from this place where we reside The devil has us now, and our only home is in his deadly grasp We're safe for now, with the dirt shrouding us entirely But not safe from ourselves, or the needs we have The needs that seep their way into our airless veins And eat your soul away from the inside out Like maggots emerging from a desolate corpse But tonight, in the alley... we find peace Even if its only for one night We're safe
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Added on January 25, 2011 Last Updated on January 25, 2011 AuthorAlways_LostChilliwack, BC, CanadaAbout"I guess I just got lost being someone else, I tried to kill the pain but nothing ever helped. I left myself behind somewhere along the way, Hoping to come back around to find myself someday" this is .. more..Writing
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