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letra de what you dream about? - dusk yari

dear luther king, i’ve been wondering. what was that speech you wrote about? tell me how was that dream? this world has been toxic. you’re talking about rainbows and streams. it’s not like that at all, it fires and leans

cuz like i saw that girl today. i see her every week. she’s always by the bay, holding her child in a sheet. she said her names katie and she lives in the streets. belongs elsewhere but can’t get there by feet. struggles night and day, but holds it together to make things right. she stays by the corner storе, beggin’ for money but she can’t stay thеre anymore. and her poor daughter she can’t even afford. she’s only 17, she ain’t got no one else. dad kicked her out. she’s only got herself. she never asks for help, but right now she’s desperate. said if she has a phone she would send her dad a message, tell him she’s sorry about the baby, it was just an accident. she would tell him she’s sorry for running away all the time, but he never paid attention. she felt unrecognized. so she stayed away with her boyfriend every night. and when she got pregnant he didn’t want her in his life. but now katie just roams, scavenges food for her kid. but she can’t even provide for her own. she wants to be a mom, she can’t stand to lose her baby. she loves it too much, it would hurt and drive her crazy. it rained last night, and i thought about the girl. wondered if she was alright, and what is wrong with this world

i left at 4 a.m to see how she was. i searched every corner. but no one knew. and even if someone does they wouldn’t tell me the truth. i broke down in tears, as i walked in once more. where could she be, anywhere but i can’t look anymore. 2 days later i heard a knock onna door. opened it up and looked down. there was a baby on the floor. and a note on the ground. katie said i deserved the baby more, and she wants me to raise it. she couldn’t stand her to suffer, she couldn’t face it. so i took the baby in. and a few months later i got a call that katies taken it. she was beat against a wall and she didn’t make it

so tell me luther tell me what you seen? tell me how this horrible nightmare was once a dream i don’t get where you’re coming from, only if you were here with me. cuz i want to know what you dream about. like can you tell me what you dream about. the worlds a demolition and crumbling as we speak. i just want to hear how this was once a dream

- dusk yari

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