Diana was a girl, not much different than me.

Went to school, had a job but was a victim of the streets.She got high everyday on anything she could.

Trying hard all the time to get out the hood.


Everyday she struggled with sobriety.

Trying to blend in this fucked up society.

Diana was obsessed with finding money and fame.

To earn some extra cash she went and changed her name.


Now the guys call her Peaches, you can find her on the corner,

But when she died a year later nobody went to mourn her.

No one knew Diana or even care to wonder. 

Now Diana's dead and gone, she's buried six feet under.


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