The Haunting Green Gas (C) 12-8-09

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In the cold black night I ride my bike back home The air is empty and the dark makes me feel so alone 4: 07 on the dot the watch whispers to me A little less clingy I wished her to be Cars drive past and I swerve onto the sidewalk to be safe Each one that goes by my heart quiescently waits Back into the street after the black car drives past And in the midst of the darkness rose the haunting green gas Three figures stood covered by the fog and I’m feelin ashamed They introduced themselves as the streets the cool and the game So enchanting the eyes of the streets so green and rich But paralyzing fear flowed through my veins wishing I didn’t exist “Well, well young child, ” the one known as the game said, “We can see the risk you’re takin and you could’ve been dead But for a taste of her honey you decided to risk yo chances Of seein the light of day this mornin just for seein how the wolf dances But for the cause I applaud you on what you did If you keep up this behavior you’ll be on hell of a kid” The streets walked over to me and removed the glass she had So beautiful she seemed to be but I guess I knew she was bad But the way she rubbed my shoulder began to drive me crazy I was caught in her trap and I wanted her to be my new lady “She said so young you are with all your spirit and mirth Me and my husband have been eyein you ever since birth You’re so intelligent but you have only one weakness Some undying love from a girl and sex terminates meekness I love your mind and your ways you have a beautiful mind You paint a picture for everyone one you talk to with your verbal design You have one of the greatest ways with words not like anyone else, ” She whispered, “And if you talked to me like that I might fall in myself.” She sat on the front wheel of my tire with her legs spread apart She had tattoos of different names on her chest that looked like fine art “You know if we wanted that last car could’ve been the one that ended you, ” Said the one with the bones hands, “But instead its best if we befriended you We all know that girl is really into you, you should do this everyday you printed fool You know she wants you all to herself but your heart and genitalia won’t concur And she’d do anything so that you leavin will never occur You got her by your finger and your minds as narrow as mine You should be as cool as possible and stop wastin your time I know you don’t want to live your teen years just bein faithful You’ll remember this night that we appeared to you oh so fateful.” The Streets got up from my tire then blew me a kiss I moved my head to the side pretendin it missed But I saw my hand reach out to catch the intangible thing She walked back and they disappeared I just hope it’s a dream I made it back home on deflatin tire and snuck into the house Pulled out my covers and went to sleep quieter than a mouse Is this a lesson learned, should I feel shame from bein praised by thee My possible future from the game and havin sex with the streets So disappointed in myself but we know that I’m such a hypocrite So as for the rest of this event I don’t think it’s the end of it

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