You never know who’s talking, stalking,
setting out to prove you did it – monitoring every move –
the skies have eyes –
the city takes no pity
on your lame attempts to justify: it pries –
berates – will peel you down –
reveal the sorry thing you are –
exposed as the ungrateful insubstantial
criminally negligent example
of a constitutionally lacking thing –
a shattered bum to shun.
Grab what matters. Run.
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