Poetry: “Steal, Steal, Steal” (from April 2009)

Steal, Steal, Steal

For your next meal

A felon don’t care how you feel

Even if you call the cops

Doesn’t mean they’ll ever stop

Even if they rot in jail

Another crook may pay his bail

If a felon has a gun

Often means you better run

If he wields a real sharp knife

You just may lose your wretched life… (tbc?)

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