Uncaring Sky and the City.
born of the uncaring sky, abandoned, scarred by an unthoughtful mother,
It must have been this man, these men.
In the uncaring city, everything seems a dare.
And the unloved made amends from his hate, neglect and loss of affection,
Warpaths, a challenge and a dare.
The dogs in the way,
The slim lady with smooth ankles,
Make it a cold stare and eye contacts and pinpoint robbery.
As do evil exits and bad people do comes
They wish you are invisible and doesn't exitsand as far away as the moon,
As you thought of yourself as unfit and one that lives in the moon and hideouts,
Make a curse in the air,
And a scattering of the feet makes every bystander run faster away from the ruckus,
The city blocks seemed fair target as you lord it up for a day.
The insulted runs away
These old men fears the brusque,
the mean and hard muscles.
Lone women fears sexual predators,
Perversity travels the mind.
And the TV's are blaring the homicide reports, the serial rapists and the bandits.
Bullies strived in the skyways
Where neglect and the wide areas are unconnected of the surveillance and police attentions.
Every one agrees this is a crazy city and a every commuter is a fair target.
Create a scene with a gun.
It made them afraid and gave-up their valuables.
The dogs cowering away.
The women think you are desperate and losing it
The men thinks of drugs or alcohol and a quick robbery.
The cops wants to arrest you if they can,
You take your risks with your evil decisions.
You snatch her handbag, call for a group collaboration and held up a bus.
Or held hostage the bank employee with the banks cash.
Street lesson are learned every day on the big cities.
These jungles thrived for the felons, the jobless and the addicts,
Those neglected, without an educationlost lonely souls that mocks the uncaring sky.
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