As night blankets the city
they roam silent, unseen
owning filthy streets
conquering happy dreams
nothing is sacred, no one safe
work hard they do, fueled by hate
disdain for societies rules
rewritten by codes they choose
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einy meany miney moe
will you be the victim
no one knows...
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shadowed whispers, what can we do
who's at fault, no one has a clue
old folks cringe, families flee
juvenile delinquents, take all for free
pointed fingers, hissing blame
stone cold reality, staring in your face
lock them up, throw away folger keys
more are born, continuing family trees
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einy meany miney moe
where's our world headed
to our friends or foes...
Carmen
einy meany miney moe...should it be Jack or Joe....let me go check the Yo-Yo...lol!!
Love Tinka
Thank You,
Teresa Emilie
Reindeer