Phor Phools Phor Fights

FOUR FOOLS AND FOUR FIGHTS The four fought for first It wasn’t so much triage As it was oral strength He who SCREAMED the LOUDEST and LONGEST went first So with that having been settled now who would go second And again a minor scuffle It was children fighting over an ice cream cone and the second one took the needle Washed it off in a filthy and tepid bottle of water He did the S**T and passed their “works” on to fool number three Now who was going to play didn’t depend on who would pay It mattered that addicts pay tribute only to a glassine envelope And grants power unto the powder number four impatiently waits for to be his So an audible ahhhhhh was heard from number three And then finally came number four, And that wouldst be me At last But alas that which came to pass was four fools who may as well have swallowed razor blades Because what I’ve just described is how I and millions of others contracted Aids © 2011.….Phreepoetree