Streetly Sights
Streetly Sights
Just a stroll down the street
Special and subtle in its own way
Now you feel a little beat
So now on the path, you now stay
Back to your home, peacefully
Walking with a certain suspicion
That someone is with you in the alley
Then you tighten with tension
You feel cold steel against your head
And hear a person say “Give up your money”
Then you hear them drop in the words stead
You feel yourself begin to become bloody
See a piece of metal in your side
Then a different person now tosses your body aside
Written on December 13, 2019
Copyright © Dylan Ravenclaw | Year Posted 2020
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