Trash along the curb line and on the streets People walking around with growling bellies From not enough to eat Better not speak or look at anyone or their mean look Or razor tongue will cut you down Philadelphia is called the city of brotherly love Here markers and monuments stand silent from all of those shot and Killed honoring the young and old who have died A fact that it's very clear and evident that more peace and human Understanding should have been tried I know for myself that in this big place You cant make it on your very own Because people in many large numbers find themselves lost and crying All alone. I'm telling on philadelphia Which is now my home