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Life 4 Life
There is a homeless man pacing around the streets
this man is so poor he doesn't have any money to eat
he just walks around town in his bare feet
raggity clothes that he found at the salvation army
a mans life that was obviously taken from him
he's all alone doesn't have a home and can't live his fairytale dream
he begs for spare change in fear of getting hit in the face
or beaten up in an alley by some thugs gangstas that take the only money he had left
bloody and beaten he lays with wiskey on his breath
The only man who believes he failed gods test
a man who hates poverty polictics and all those mother fuckers who are always rich
He goes into a 7-11 with a dollar he just found
he asked the clerk for a scratch off ticket hoping to win
he scratches it off and reads sorry please try again
A bottle of vodka is his only bestfriend
he just praises to god to end all his msery
he sits outside of stores watch tv displays until the store owner comes and and sprays him in the face
Now blinded and he can't see he stumbles into a pile of bootlegged dvds and falls down in pain people walk by and think damn what a shame
he is just 34 and living in a cardboard box next to a pale skinny crackhead asking for more rock
or hearing him begging to suck someones yeah well you get the point looking at all the potheads lowlifes smoking a joint
This isn't who he use to be he had a home lots of money and a family
but sh*t went down hill his 2 sons were gunned down and his wife ended her life swollowed the death pill not once but 10 times now it seems like he can't survive
So one day he found spare change headed to the bus stop and decided to wait for bus 359 before he could sit down he heard pop pop pop pop he felt a pain in his chest his heart stopped he seen god up in the sky united with his family
he relized he has finally died
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