Urban Crater

Urban Crater

Bitter brains bitten bare ooze and stain the stage.
Kids lie broken on the way to school,
As roads pump liquid rage.
Meanwhile their mothers pass by,
Frowning and tutting as decency dies all around them something they'll
store up for the later the bad and the worse of this dank urban crater
'DOG SHIT! On the streets and everywhere! Gun toting killers and nits
in his hair!'

There's rape in the air.

Nature discarded in pink latex sacks,
Stealing dirt from the homeless and the shirts off their backs -The
businessmen wear ties with their suits and their lies on paid coffee
breaks poured by the poor pinched evermore by the city's

cold claw.

Square sweaty buses that match the snail's pace
Shudder along in the ironic race and
Spit out square people who fall down and die
All of the time without thinking why.

Why do they die.