Evil In The Air Poem by Lamar Cole

The night was dark and the weather was bad.
But she still had to hit the streets and make that money.
She had to beat all the other hookers to the best tricks.
But the downside was that her pimp would take all her money.
There was evil in the air tonight.
She got picked up by a crazy john.
He tried to knife and rob her and she shot him in the head.
And she wondered what did she have a sorry punk of a pimp for.