Candy canes and vacant lots,
murderous cops
and drug laced blocks.
HIV addicts with 12 inch cocks,
Navy Seals and special ops.
Cells that lock,
Guns that pop,
Electric shock,
And
Then it stops…
Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock.
And I’m looking into faces, but I’m not.
Staring into spaces, but I’m not.
As the hands on the clock;
And I can’t stop
Said I’m living but I’m not.
