What does one do,
Followed and attacked;
New point of view,
Mugged in broad daylight, head smacked!
They demanded my money,
I yelled, "Go away!";
Then they commited felony,
Struck me, to my dismay.
Brain fogged by denial,
Finally managed to throw my change;
Driven by need for survival,
I hastened away from the exchange.
Moral must be, throw them money,
Evil, lazy, victimizing though they be;
Cheaper to lose small sum of money,
Than a beaten corpse on slab be.
Violence totally permeates our society,
It finally reached out and found me.