Friday, April 24, 2009

Poetry: "Steal, Steal, Steal"

Poetry:  "Steal, Steal, Steal"

       Steal, Steal, Steal
       For your next meal
       A felon don't care how you feel
       Even if you call the cops
       Doesn't mean they'll ever stop
       Even if they rot in jail
       Another crook will pay his bail
       If a felon has a gun 
       Often means you better run
       If he wields a real sharp knife
       You just may lose your wretched life... (tbc?)
    

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