Autistic kids on the track lil bwro

(Verse) In the shadows where the whispers creep, Life's a game, but the stakes run deep, Flicking little kids like a light switch, Dark thoughts swirling, man, it’s a glitch. Eyes wide shut, they don't see the pain, Lost in the chaos, drowning in the rain, Shooting dreams down, like it's target practice, Reality bites, man, it’s cold and drastic. These streets are cruel, where the innocence fades, Echoes of laughter turned to silent parades, Life's a canvas painted in shades of despair, But I’m spitting truth, like I just don’t care. Caught in the cycle, where the shadows dwell, In this twisted tale, we all know too well, Flicking through the pages of a book left unread, In a world so dark, where the light feels dead. ted dead red fled