The back lanes dark and shadowy
The dim lights casting long shadows
There is nothing to be seen........
It is only the mind playing tricks
Some souls walking home
Taking short cut to reduce time
Maybe doing it for years
The feeling of confidence breeds
It is this factor dwells
Complacency brings the downfall
One day in the back lane
Somebody get snatched or life gets paid
When crimes increase
On the streets and neighbourhoods
There is something happening
Yet the government painting a glossy tale
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