THE STREET IS COLD

Friends the days are unpredictable
A lot of stuff happens
Just as life happens
The street is never home anymore
The street is so cold

Death flies at will
Hates so filled the air
Love has lost its essence
The human becomes prey to one another
The street is cold

As hope is gone off from the street
That street once name home
As been replaced and bought
By the state of the hopelessness on the street
Ohhhh what have we turned the street to be

The street who birth and nurtures
Great mind from infancy to adulthood
Those who serve, live all their life out there
On the street but many years have come and gone
The street is cold

Coldness prevail over
Every inch and nich of the street
There is no sweet fresh air anymore
As all we smell is hate, hairessy
The street is cold

Oh who will bring back
The early days of street life
Where will all stand as one
Chasing a common goal "love"
But now alas the street is cold.