Tuesday, July 16, 2013

BROKEN FALLEN SIGNS



Look right,
Look left,
Look right again,
These are laws I don’t bargain to gain,
So go ahead and run me over

I stand at a dangerous round about,
Broken fallen signs scream and shout,
Or is it to mumble,
Trouble,
Hearken damsel,
Trouble
You would think I would heed such doubts,
Or my pastor’s words worth pounds,
He calls it lust,
The morning after it corrodes worse than rust,
Whatever dark shadow on my way you have cast,
It heavily clouds more of my future past,
So just go ahead and run me over
Ram me,
Slam me,
Just go ahead and....

Come morning I will be three doors down,
a torn heart for a yesterday’s body pawn,
a soul as empty as a ghost town,
Fear shall walk into my own wake,
But still my heart argues it’s for my own sake,
Damn it! 
My mind hates my heart,
I would look right,
Left,
And right again,
But these are laws I don’t bargain to gain,
So just go ahead and run me over!

Tonight I will surrender like a pet,
A slave with a master’s debt,
Only one picture in my mind,
How your stare paints me naked,
Your handsome face chains me for the forsaken,
And your dark complexion makes me lose all my bets

Look right,
Look left,
Look right again,
These are laws I don’t bargain to gain

BANG!!!

…The end… 

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WARNING: This piece is neither written to condone sexual corruption nor reprimand the same in any society