Social Injustice and Discrimination of Ghetto Men
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I walk down this lonely alley every night
The moon lights my like a light tower in the sea
I talk to the devil every night I meet this alley
I hold him by the neck and he comes by the name of Jack
I let his poisen slip down my throat to wash away the pain
He makes my heart cold but warms my veins
I know I should not talk to him but no one else will listen
My 'saviors' only turn me away
accusing me and beating me down for trying to be different
All I want is to change
But they will never listen
Everyone is against me
At least Jack listens
He may end up taking my life
I would rather go that way then by the gun shots of my own kin
or worse by the 'saviors' that are supposed to protect
Jack does not care of the color of my skin
So he is all I have to turn to
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