Street Rap Noir

Running breathless
    Running pointless
        Counting the beats
            On all the streets
                Corner around corner
                    Rain matches my brain
                        All the fun I gain
                            While waiting
                                Not hating
                                    In free air
                                        Why don’t you care
                                            About feelings
                                                Y’know dealings
                                            Of face to face business
                                        Kiss my ass
                                    You yell at the phone
                                But deep down you know
                            I’m a friend
                        Who’d still lend
                    You an ear
                Shed a tear
            With you
        That’s true
    I’m still here
My dear.

        © Dominik Alexander / 2020

© Michael Gaida (image)

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