MY HEART IS A GHETTO

MY HEART IS A GHETTO On the SOUTH SIDE A Political graffiti on shattered walls of abandoned buildings, I suddenly find myself facin’ religion Teachin’ and preachin’, everything totally different from what my tear'd up eyes seein', and my heart believe in On the NORTH SIDE Scavengers of my own kind, feasted and fed, on my weak flesh Turing a numb sense of feelin’ when they felt, the heat of my living breath After sometime, got revived now living with missing pieces of my heart, not visual to any eye but only soul eyes On the EAST SIDE His mother just died, His younger brother just died In a few moths, uncle also dies, but just before him, at Age 29 My cousin committed suicide even his twin brother never knew why Was life too H.A.R.D.? That’ll remain a mistery in my heart On the WEST SIDE An African Wilderbeast, has created a border in a lifetime of danger I have abducted, Theories & Strategies The finest ancient arts of war And single mindedly created Chineese-Jerican-Trojan wall Around my soul You probably have seen it all, in different times and SIDES Bare one thing in mind They exist in one heart, my heart My Heart is a Ghetto