The Game
No Other Choice but to Play Hard, the Goal is to Always be Equally Parred
The Dream is to have a Comfortable Life, Safe and Warm
But Reality Strikes when the Neighbor’s White Picket Fences turn to Windows Iron Barred
And an Imprisoned Home Becomes the Norm
Actuality Surfaces as Survival is Made into a Game
And to Simply Stay Breathing is First Prize
It’s a Harsh Truth to Realize that coming in Second Means being put to Lethal Shame
The Only Advice is to Establish Strong Allies
No Forfeit
No Solution for the Decay
This Race for Life Really is Legit
Is there any Good Space in East L.A.?
Nothing More to Deliberate
Must Always be the One to Declare Checkmate
