Frozen Corners

Chalked out dreams lay upon thoroughfares path. tears of madness is the aftermath, Moses staff begins the eulogy of this soul, for these chaotic streets grow out of control, mis educated and forever segregated communities of make money by any means, that turned a prophet into a fiend, where one can't imagine or dream, a new plight a new height, a way to use their god might, look beyond insight, but they rather exist in spite and lust, dishonesty over trust, dangerous minds, live third eye blind, to ways of universal law, believing in mans system of flaw amongst these frozen corners