Behind The Fire Station

There is a crazy guy

Who lives behind the fire station, they  say.

Place is a wreck on any given day.

People judge him by sight

Knowing his mind isn’t right.

Tinkering there with all his riches,

Dreaming like any other.

Accusations from people, they do fly,

The man doesn’t seem to understand why.

It is time for you to go now.

No time left to be fed.

Because the small town in Texas?

Wants you dead.

 

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