After dark when Greyhounds bark

Your smile lights up a spark

Bringing light in this cold hearted darkness of my...

Soul overwhelmed by selfishness

My poetic verse creates tolerance

Against dark forces resistance to innocence

I'm tired of this nonsence.


Ignorance is a disease and it's controlled by your bliss

Like the feeling of your lips when you indulge in that sensual kiss

Jerk of all trades but master with no skills

I prescribe cortisone pills to elevate your soul to a mood of euphoria

Like a King-pin Hustler spinning on chromium wheels

Flying high like a prostitute on stilleto heels.


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