I woke at sunrise for a short ride round the city, a line of activity for the cup (not of the body n blood of Christ in church) of methodone for the sick that sleep near in the ditch , under the bridge, as I keep on my own path much activity in the streets, scrambling for the black n the meth to start the day , dealers open 24 -7 , house deliveries when business is high. Sick souls eyeing as the neighbors leave to work ready to jump the line for merchandise to trade or sell 10 cents on the dollar , neighbor comes to review video log , family or youth of friend, a tear roll down the eye , sons n daughters beg for a dime to get their cheap high n cure for each day. Speedball not of cocaine n heroin, but of meth n still the black. Supply n demand and boxes of needles being handed out , a fix consists of " black in one hand, syringe in other". People in pain , real pain , chronic from injuries being cut off the meds, what will they do, go to the black , the meth , cheapest way to go, or is this what they want. WHERE is THE PLAN? The HOPE , the kids n youth marching fighting for life, they see the problems, they are the.key , full of life, sober , wise , inocent , bring them all into the tables of community n online , bring in the addicts who want to share n help , the convicts who truly have rehabilitated , the ministry of one only GOD , keeping philosophy aside life being priority. Leaders it is in your hands, admit to your falts n in-atention and eat CROW , and GROW! We need you now.... No shame no blame , work as one , n don't just hear the Cries of your people , LISTEN!