Friday, January 28, 2011

Rambo Fantasy

you're going to grow up to be a bum
drinking 24 oz Coors
on strip mall lawns
smoking Marlboros
in the middle of the god damn day

no longer hooligans getting into mischief
adults of sound mind
making poor decisions

keep walking, son
we don't like your kind

i'm tough, but
i just want to be left alone
people have to learn the hard way
like in Rambo

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