The Vault

Make all the attention

Humble

Cause nothing you’ve done

They don’t understand your ways

A enjoyment that needs more attention…. by me

And I think you need more of story from the press

So…. here you are, ready

Just remember to… put fear into the ones, at each hold up

Make them remember your name “Madam Moll”

So… here you are, 1927

Your picture, speaks words

Left a mark behind, like all the other gangsters

Struck it rich or lived to fast

Show me, that smile one last time

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet©

9.8.16

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