parks

Yo, I step in the park where the shadows creep, Memories linger, secrets buried deep, Kids on the swings, laughter fills the air, But underneath the surface, you can sense despair. Graffiti on the walls, stories untold, Dreams painted vibrant, but the truth feels cold, Homies on the benches, plotting their escape, Life's a game of chess, but we’re stuck in checkmate. Nightfall brings the darkness, whispers start to rise, Echoes of the past, like a ghost in disguise, I lace up my kicks, ready to run the track, Chasing down the moments, never looking back. Every corner turned, there's a lesson to learn, Fires burn bright, but the bridges get burned, In this concrete jungle, find your place, Parks hold the memories, the struggles we face.