I can feel the hustle.
The mob just trying to make it.
The prostitutes giving it up
just so they can put food on the table
for the kids they were unexpectedly forced to have.
The baby daddies living separate lives
because of the stress
they never meant to create and intermingle with.
The oppressed immigrants
who came here as kids for a better life
only to be harassed and hated their whole lives.
The lack of opportunities and investment from others
because they say, "The Bronx has done it to themselves!"
Bright lives and hope shattered
from wrongful judgment and mass blindness.
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