“Be quiet”, “Nothing but silence” 

These are words that’ll change you

In this world, on these busy streets

You’ll see those that scream out  

And others that keep it stealth

In these streets it all about survival of the fittest

And to those who aren’t strong 

I can only tell you one thing 

You’ll be left behind or you’ll die

Elderly people on the street

Little kids running around

Crackheads, sitting on the sidewalk

Homeless people, maybe on the same sidewalk

If only people got together, got along

If only people weren’t dying on these streets

If only dads were able to see their sons