live like a suicide
it’s said as grim as the smiling biker
another spotless sunset in the prison walls
these walls come nowhere near your cry
a bearded old man
a bottle of whiskey
cigar cracked voice
so many feet have walked this road
but no toes have ever touched
a felon light post now spotlight
triggers the night to say
kills the night to pray
to many crimes done to stay
his fallen shadow now grins his reap
to reap it what now sow?
to sing the darkness deep within
to feel it’s warm embrace
to laugh in a gods like face
spawning demond luliby
children play and dance and sing the joy ignorantly
ignorant fools i feel so jelouse
a smooth get away through the ghetto mur
accompanied by nights intrigue
-Dallas
