Blood in the street
Chaos everywhere we see

Not a care in the world
Everything is becoming a blur

Killing has been the in thing
And people becoming insane

What happened to love and rejoice
People are dying and have no voice

It’s been going on several years
It’s worse now bringing several tears

Everyday something new
A person lost their life
Sometimes more than a few

Depression, regression, and addiction
On a rise
This isn’t such a surprise

We lost ourselves along the way
Many innocent souls has already paid

Love and compassion is truly missed
Humanity and dignity was a bliss

History does teach us all
It’s bound to happen once again
History was a lesson we should had

But we all fall
With sin
And burn burn burn

It’s so easy to pull out a gun
Instead to say what they had done

No one calls on a phone
Just texts and leaves it alone

Police are supposed to protect and save
Then all they do is shoot and **** Dave

But Dave was crazy anyways
Carrying nothing but candy everyday

Today everyone lost their minds
Overdoses and petty crimes

Sad thing people lost their souls
To the real criminals

We didn’t start the fire, it was lit
From some ******* that were legitimate

Before you start pulling out that gun
Remember where you came from

You were a daughter, mother, father, brother or son
That came from a family who loves dearly
Respect the father, mother and the Holy Ghost
In the end, that’s what matters the most
Sincerely

I’m scared
I know there is a path for me
It’s never been fair for many

The path was always there
Many walked down it
Some almost took it

They were scared
Some knew the path was for them
Still wasn’t fair for many

Many will be scared
Many will take the path
It will still never be fair

I use to have friends come over
I used to be happy with positive energy
There was change
Yes there was a change
You. You. You.

I had a positive outlook for myself
Didn’t make you happy did it
Now I’m the problem just like everyone else

Take your Debbie cakes somewhere else
Debbie downer
Tired of hearing about their faults
When it was you you you

I still have my friends even enemies that want to be friends
What do you have?

Debbie cakes Debbie cakes
Soon the truth will reveal
Debbie cakes

A little house was shared
Up on a little street on a mountain
Homemade items were made and cherished

On that high mountain road
Travelers must go by slow
Only the locals know that *****
Many travelers can be found below

From long ago

Homemade items made today
From a little street upon a mountain
Shared in a little house that had been vanished

Everything and everyone
That was good
Was taken away

Things are possessions
With memories of great impressions
Of the past before it was taken
Years of long learned lessons  

No person, not one can be replaced
Not a day goes by
Memories will replay and stay

They were good

Hope eventually dies
Even those with the same name will pass
Hope is good to hold onto
Unless she’s gone too

Hoping for something
are just wishes
Wishes are just hopes for
those with hope

Hope will live on
Even those newly born will live on
Hope is good to hold onto
Unless she does not want you to