I spend a lot of nights on the streets struggling and crying. A lot of slashed wrists, starving grey days, and just horrid people. Maybe we are in the right place, because things have taken a turn for the worst for civilization. Between finances, love, disease and personality, the people nowadays have zip to none. However, not my homeless brethren and maidens!
This one's for all of you, in the slums: Living that REAL crust life. From the punks to the funks to the moles to the exiles to the dust!
Y'all keep me up, and let me know, if I've gone too far. Thank you for being here with me. May God protect you and bring you safely back to His Kingdom.
