What are you looking at my little girl?
This is the truth girl, this is the world.
This is a concrete and this is a rock,
Some flowers will grow, as others will rot.

These are the people and these are the smiles,
These are beliefs, and these are denials.
These are the principles and these are the lies,
Some children play, as some children die.

You havent touched anything and you have no fear,
Trust me my girl, this fear will appear.
These are the eyes and this is the blindness,
This is the heart and this is the kindness.

This is a fire and where I got burned,
These are the books and where I have learned.
This is my home, the castle of mine,
This is a drunk man, whose bought with a dime.

This is our world girl, love, but suspect!
Live learn and fight, but dont run and reject.
Know all your enemies, and remember your friends,
Live for a reason, know what you defend!