Friday Night Gun Fights And Knife Bites Poem by Nicholas Neato

Tomorrows another day
Can I get away?
Maybe find a safe place to lay?
Somewhere between arms
Next to lips, begging me to stay

I'll never get want I want
Only what I need
I life full of solitude
But one thats free from greed
One that will always be honest
And for the world I will bleed
With the strength to catch my prey
But I'm far to caring to feed
So I'll go hungry for the cause

It's destiny
I can feel it
You should see what I mean
Finger on the trigger
Diary of a drug fiend
Have you seen what I've seen?
The blade goes skin deep
Haha no, not in my skin
Unless we're talkin metaphores
And the times I let you in
Times I let you sin
I let you live to long
Should've never let you begin
Too many things I'll never regret
One thing that will never happen
Is I'll never let you win