CRAWL BEFORE YOU CAN WALK

They say that we are born into this world of life without a purpose nor sense of direction, for what real life is gonna be like on the other side of reality. As it will surely be waiting on us on the other side of life's darkness of the unknown, with its many mysteries to be unfolded once we learn and start to crawl before we can even walk. Yet for some of us it meant growing up in a world called the inner city, a place that we never imagine through our wildest dreams a world of suffering and misery scared by poverty, yet it is the hand that is served to us as life will be seen through our eyes from the experience of reality. For as we evolve through each day that passes by the way of time, we experience things that no child should have to see, but it is there in full force right before our eyes the killings and murders and rapes and abuse of so many innocent people who didn't deserve to die. Yet there are some not so innocent with a bad nature with a taste of spilling blood, that fills the inner streets and gutters running down street drains, staining the ground leaving behind white chalk lines were once a body rest to die. But yet they were chosen to die a horrible death, that they didn't even see it coming their way cause they were to busy trying to cut corners looking for a easy prey. For only those who gone through it will truly understand the concept of inner city blues, for its more than a song within your mind for its more than that for those. Who had to learn to grow up fast within a world of hurt and pain, along with the suffering followed by verses of mere death of the innocent, and not so innocent because this is life in the abyss of the darkness within the depth of the inner city of blues.