Narrow Streets

narrow streets
and narrow minds!

these streets 
aren't straight;
they wind 
and wind.


people come
and people go.

some walk fast and
some walk slow.

it doesn't matter
who you know.

it seems there's 
room for all.


predators walk
down our streets;

you see their 
nimble bodies;
you'll never 
see their souls.


in all the streets,
in all the worlds,

there is no refuge
from these evil minds
and evil souls.


the time is past;
it always is,
when we can
protect ourselves.
 
they're predators
and we are trapped

on narrow streets
by evil minds.


these streets 
aren't straight;
they wind 
and wind.


 

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