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11-18-2006, 06:00 PM
City At Six
I walked the crowd crushing
Day into night streets,
Faceless flowing forms
Blue under neon light
Their day of coin counting done,
They push against the night,
And race the tumbling sun.
Away Away Away
Before the mind broken homeless shout,
Before yellow red eyed drunks,
In pissed stained pants,push out hands
To plead a stalking need
Away Away Away
Before stone cold whores
Strut the curb...
Nipple pierced tropical birds
Fantacy virgins on parade,
Forever waiting to be paid.
Away Away Away
From the siren scream
Of killing streets...to where