The beauty of it all

[Inno]

Soft pillow creases between the cracked streets
The alley's sway inside the feathers whim
Safety amongst the vagrants and the thieves
Serenity blessed by the concrete jungles schism
Roof tops fight against the glare of its realism
Fantasy lost- neverland is just across the bend
Each day we fight against the system
To no end

Between the dirt grains we find diamond feet
Along the borders of the outcast we fit slim
A coast of paradise belonging to dead streams
We beach ourselves along the shores axiom
We’ll cut ourselves finding sanity in the requiem
Bathing in filth cleansing in a truth soaked trend
We die daily and fight through the system
To no end

Garbage filled roads, winds filled of trash heap
Cracked walls and a ruined window prism
The scorched landscapes where willows peeked
Once along this land that is now a prison
Outside of its dreams…trying to keep hopes wisdom
And no one here lie’s…we just play pretend
We make believe we are fine in the system
To no end

Generations here...families grow in inches
The little we have we will die to defend
We intend to make it good outside the system
Transcending past the end.