What i see

I see your scars
your tears
i see the cars
the bars
i see the prostitues
the destitutes
i see the skimpy clothes
the painted toes
i see the troubles
the fools
i see the fights
dog bites
i see all the wars
the broken down doors
i see how you hate me
each and every broken tree
i see the trash
all the filthy cash
i see all the pregnant teens
all the homeless
beggin for beans
i see all
each and every mall
i see every person cry
people no longer wanting to try
i see the world as it is.