Needles filled with smack
Junkies filled with pain
Garbage and filth
Mercy and grace
The lovers are there also
So is the beast
Nature's way- adding to acres of longing
She is there, dried blood in her hair
He is there, soul gripped with loss
The devil flips a coin
Angels sing, so we can dance
Ask for help- to advance
They are all watching
They are all walking
The low and the high
You can find me
At God St. and Vine