Friday, October 19, 2018

my 3 black friends


My 3 black friends
Walk with me stay in the tower
Standing tall with eyes of glow
Through the window

One with red eyes
He isn’t crying
It is the heat flowing
Lighted up the darkness

One smoke the drugs
The skeleton heads alight
The heat will make him underground
In darkness he feels his place

One the total darkness
A place nobody can see or watch
He can plan his moments
The red eyes or the skeleton head

My 3 black friends
I have to shake them free
They bring me nowhere
Maybe high then the misery

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