No honour among theaves?

by Braeden Monks   Mar 13, 2008


Shallow drinks of my beer
just to help keep me clear
i need to think with out much guilt
this crap in my life, i built

a second or two to catch my breath
im pushed so hard to confess
the men in blue stare at me
watching closely, they dont believe

my story's a lie and they should know
but wait for hours then let me go
but not after they push me around
they fill me with fears and let me drown

I maybe be guiltly but not of this
i had no choice i wont be missed
no honour among theaves thats a lie
who ever said that never lived my life

I would never turn my back
on the people who love me thats a fact
no honour among theaves
i disagree
if you lived here you would see

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  • 16 years ago

    by Hollywood

    The beginning of the poem didnt make much sense to me