Glowing Traffic Lights

I’v seen how the streets, covered in motor oil 

Glow from the traffic lights 

Parking lots filled with empty automobiles 

And the dogs they howl from the back alleyways 

Ongoing drug deals, prostitues sell thier body’s on the corner, man in a bush finds a place to sleep,
another poor soul lost into this wide eyed world

Sirens can be heard from all around

Shots ring into the night 

From gun fire, to busy hands pouring liquor 

Man in the back, he preys on the weak 

He might be ready to rob you for your green bills

Ands the dogs they howl…

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet 



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