Written February 22, 2003
He’s a good little boy.
People never knew.
He wanted to do the right thing.
In time he’ll pull thru.
Takin’ an no givin,
makes for a shitty way of livin’ ;;
but he’s a good boy.
Broken dreams…
not sure how,
to go back and get what he needs now.
He’s a good boy.
Short lived life.
Damaged choices.
Awake too long?
Hear those voices?
He’s a good boy.
Such a good little boy.
Lies to the soul…
As the fear unfolds.
Thinkin’ bout…?
Gotta get out.
You won’t get far.
No matter where you go…there you are.
He’s a good boy.
They paid no mind, to the crime,
they committed on the boy.
He didn’t complain.
What a good little boy.
Snake bites strong; upon a vein.
Vacant eyes?
Somethings wrong.
Forever stained…?
homeless…?
strayed….?
Good little boy ? How are you known?
Good little boy…find your way home.
The serpent that bites…with only one fang ;
your sanity no longer to remain.
Good little boy?
The final bell rings out your name.
He’s a good boy… such a good little boy.
