No Saint
My surname means ‘Many Saints’
I can tell you I’m a sinner
Walking the streets, hands stained red
Consciousness tainted with pitiful screams
The city burns once more
Gangs pilfer and loot
Hard to know whom to trust
Is decency dead ?
I’ll never know
I stare at the hallowed grave
Knowing I’ll join the Saints soon
For now, I’m King of Newark
Barone of the Family
I will always honor, love and obey
’Til my dyin’ day.
In memory of Dicky and Chrissy
10/2/21
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