I think I’ve seen you before
Rage walking like a tweaker
But that cardboard wasn’t colored by meth
And those clothes tell a different story
I see no shadow folk keeping your head down today
Many fly signs in this spot
Working it like they’re being watched
Last time I stopped to check I made a friend
And ended up with a broken heart
Who told you to hide your face?
——
Blessed…
m(___)m
