Chicago vs. Chiraq

Grim reaper within the eye,
Watching the city die,
The bloods that flood streets,
I drown in fear of the moons,
Full or not it only produce savage goons,
The smell of decomposing flesh,
No time to clear every corner,
30 below staying warm with a burner,
Last line nothing to do with weather,
But wait it gets better,
These blood suckers are daywalkers,
Target wounders but stray chalkers,
Never really enjoying the surroundings,
Trying not to lack,
And spider sense my surroundings,
They say let loose and live..bad timing,
Busy at the moment,
Tighting up survival skills from dying,
R.I.P Chicago...HELLOn Chiraq