Free Cee Unjust Junkies

MOM AND POP GOES THE DIESEL There we were, four in the same place where the only thing one could do was pace you could pray from morning until night four men surrounded by fright to the left was a hard right to the chin to the right was a man about to remove your grin straight across was a threat we all ignored but he was, for a good reason, called “The Lord” he wasn't the son of man or born of a virgin birth but everyone knew to respect this man who seemed to own the earth it was four against fear and fear was winning four in the same place because four had been caught sinning it was a quiet summer afternoon with nothing to do then we had a brilliant idea that came out of the blue alas, we were all four of us were charged with the same thing for defying the law because what junkie can resist robbing a mom and pop convenience store? © 2012....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~