See,
In this place I call a home,
There's woods to surround with fences!
Theirs a park next door with benches,

Where the joggees love to sit!!!

They run past you,
Gadgit in hand,
Filled with spit,
Their clueless to ending times!!

Cops patheth by,
They see a criminal,
A hippy,
A free spirit wandering to their distaste,
A slap in the face to any color alike!!!!

Back to the bikes,

They ride and bleed,
They run in fear,
Thinking,
They want to escape this little town as me,
Infested by ***** deed,
They sit at main streets bar!!!

With hearts enlarged,
Dying for one ****!
Dying in filth_
Corrupted by muck!

They wear high school tee-shirts?
Still child are they?
Wear their pride of their ******,
Rich by mother and daddies stay!!!

Blasphemers to god,
Dejected by men!
Haters of kin,
As thy neighbors are nosy!!!

Classless, and showy!!!

An ice cream shop for all old like to gather,
A casino to smother your greedy dollar in thine machine!!

Slot addictions..
No restrictions to their penny pinching control,

Giveth all to thine council,
Vote a mayor for pound trolls,

See this town can make one mad!!!
A never ending nightmare
Of thine good and thy bad!!!