My name is Eric i love to wright. |
Youth kickin it in the streets.
cant walk down st Clair for fear you might get...
Once the light dims
i start to cry...
When will it be over
you want the answer...
Not knowing what happens next.
hopeing it all works out for the best...
The pain that comes over me
as i think of how this has to be...
Sometimes the hardest things to do are the rite things |