Stars on C.C.T.v.
Appalling, crass and rude,
Are the prophets of the street.
Hooded in anonymous causes,
Rumbling the city's echoes...
Who dares to concede,
Here are warriors of life ?
Ashamed to be clean cut,
Yet speaking unheard opinions.
Catch a hint of fear,
Where the scars tell a tale.
Rough and tough but scared,
To be better than truth.
Here they can be kings,
Of a world they fail to see.
Vying for another shot,
Stars of the C.C.T.v....
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