music. Crack,
Discordant sound.
Young men who think they have something profound
To express
Girls near cracking point.

Lyrics disjoint.
I don’t see the point
But then I am from the right side of the street
And do not meet
Those who make up for what they lack
With Crack.

Hard men
Go down when
Those with faster toys
Mow down boys.
A crack
And all goes black
For one who once did wrap.

I am of a certain background
And have nothing profound
To say
As I overhear a girl who does wrap
To the song
Of Crack.


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