Dart to the scene
Chart the mechanic's scratch
turntables
dark nights
sex plights
moon lights
I walk
street lights flicker
prostitutes hollar
no money in the American Dollar
Alone
I step to the rhythm
not after my own heart
but the heart of my lover
the so many lovers..
hover over my bone
chompin on stone
broken finger
blood drippin
as the night lingers
art kung fu
yin and yang
shoving paint brushes
in the holy putang
build a hut
for what?
all is vain
I walk
street lights flicker
Business man hollar
took me by the hand to..
William Ortiz
Create Destroy!!
