I shot the junkies
poisoned the party goers
cleaned up the streets
and went back to the suburbs of my heart
And I remember
standing naked
in your living room
while you threw a party
for somebody else
I should have gone home then
gotten my gun
put two in my heart
and laid the last junkie to rest.
Monday, May 30, 2011
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