Soldier of the Streets by Andrew J. Pappas

I’m a soldier of the streets

Times are hard out here

I get scared a lot

but my pride won’t let me show fear

My family is my boys

I don’t eat at a dinner table

My gun and knife is my toys

My drug money is what keeps me stable

I’m forced upon this life

my parents were never there

I’m always sleep deprived

because I need to know when trouble is near

I fight everyday

My life is always at stake

See on the streets there’s no other way

I just pray that God keeps me safe

When people look at me they see a thug

but deep inside I’m just a person in need of love

See I’ve been blinded by these streets

because the gang life is all i know

Bullets always flying over me

but I can never hit the floor

I was trained and broken

but not respected like the military

Death can be my token

if the gun in my hand isn’t always heavy

The people that I call family

will kill me if I leave

So a thug is all I can be

I got to break the law to achieve

They say don’t judge a book by its cover

but this cover is certain

One day this life will put me under

so deep inside I’m hurting

All I really ever wanted

was people to be there

Now my life stays haunted

but I doubt a normal person would care

I wish people understood

that the gang life is my feat

But no one will ever comprehend

This soldier of the streets

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