The Tenderloin

thetworegs

The Tenderloin is only few streets in San Francisco where the homeless and drug addicts congregate its kind of at the bottom of four hills so you have to walk up a steep hill which ever direction you try to leave the area. which kinda leaves them trapped like a fly in one of those bell plants slowly drowning as they don’t look like they would have the energy to climb out. It’s a blemish on the city shocking to see humanity at its depths something should be done to help them but What?

             The Tenderloin 

Life’s move with a single sensation
All stuck with the same animation
The act of a gods damnation
They stand without activation
Misery their own acclamation
the product of too muchTemptation
A Life born in stagnation
The product of this wide open nation
The laws of life in mistranslation
They all got lost on their way
They all got lost on their way

No ones looking for salvation
They are all under sedation
They’ve become the lost generation
As their families fall in to malformation
All stuck in this location
Not open for negotiation
Or any other kind of flirtation
They are all waiting at the station
Cause They all got lost on their way
They all got lost on their way

Life’s move with a single sensation
All stuck with the same animation
The act of a gods damnation
They stand without activation
The production of too much temptation they got lost on the way
they got lost on the way
they got lost on the way