I've walked these streets before,
Lonely nights are so cold when your by yourself,
Walking with caution, walking with a shield
Carry a pocket knife, made sure it was sharp
I check left to right, the old school way
Cross the street, I'm jay walking
Watch the copper's with there coffee and donuts pass by
I laugh inside knowing they won't stop me
I gaze to the dirty ground,
to look up expecting to see my destiny
He made the challenge of making me choose,
Do I attack with force or let them come at me?
I take the jab to the side, ready to give in,
I tremble to my knees, I look up to my destiny,
grabbing my knife, I'm ready to commit a crime
With force I stab destiny in the guts,
a teasing grin forms across my face as I stand watching destiny fall
I steadily walk away holding my side,
I notice something shining in my eyes
So I close my eyes, then open them again,
to find that I had only imagined this all
People pass and they stare at me
I only fix my hat and sweater,
hiding inside I look the other way
I feel my anger arise, and in visioning evil deeds
To ease my soul,killing people,
among st other fine and dine things
I have a mind of a criminal, everything I see I will find away to make it mine, call me insane, call me delusional I could care less....
