When the streets are quiet like this,
it makes me wary; I feel WATCHED...
Though I move like a cat
I could be caught- I think,
'do not forget about the time
you stuck a knife in that dudes belly
and he LAUGHED
Someone coughed,
hidden in the shadows;
startled, I assume
position to defend, but no,
it's ok, just our friend the local haunt,
eyes like a rabbit in a cage with a snake-
and he's ready to bolt- but I say,
with divine calming powers
of healing attached, "it's okay,"
and head away toward
Someplace I planed to be
a destination
like I never lived a life
in which I had no life,
where I'd never faced
the choice of being raped
or using my knife;
funy that it was only by my wits
that I got out of it
The streets are quiet,
but I feel them out there,
everywhere- desperate,
hungry, street-scarred ghouls...
but I don't play by street rules
anymore;
I'm ready to face the world.
it makes me wary; I feel WATCHED...
Though I move like a cat
I could be caught- I think,
'do not forget about the time
you stuck a knife in that dudes belly
and he LAUGHED
Someone coughed,
hidden in the shadows;
startled, I assume
position to defend, but no,
it's ok, just our friend the local haunt,
eyes like a rabbit in a cage with a snake-
and he's ready to bolt- but I say,
with divine calming powers
of healing attached, "it's okay,"
and head away toward
Someplace I planed to be
a destination
like I never lived a life
in which I had no life,
where I'd never faced
the choice of being raped
or using my knife;
funy that it was only by my wits
that I got out of it
The streets are quiet,
but I feel them out there,
everywhere- desperate,
hungry, street-scarred ghouls...
but I don't play by street rules
anymore;
I'm ready to face the world.