The streets soon blur our vision
our goals
our morals
our friends
our enemies.
You say you know me
understand me
want  me
love me
The alleys I ran barefooted as a child you never knew , you even fear  to see them.
The friends I buried
never touched you
So how can you
know me
understand me
want me
love me
The streets have blurred my friends my enemies my family.

                                                                             Dirk T Lemmons