Terribility in Times Square (At 5am)
all ways wasted life tryin' to get
something for nothing, then the
chilling wind of death come by
to †turn world in-side-out.
no body make no mis'takes no more.
A'least so far as eye can tell, in that
killing moment that makes big'boys
cry like wee squalling babes, make po'mama
† † † † † † † † † † crazy.
well o well, let that be a lesion to ye.
(Tired of ooze and drip'trickle it be).
Now, only thee heart'felt agony make
see nothing for something is better for free.