Later Amigo Poem by Arrogant Bandit

She rest her warm head
gently between the middle of my elbow.
Confusion in her face and worry
gazing in her eyes.

She wants comfort her life yet lived.
Just a couple of kids trying
to find whats real.
She says I am the answer
Looked her in the eyes
explained my lifestyle
is less than comfort.

For you to grow,
you must go.
Tears from her eyes,
she asked if this was a lie.
Regretfully nodded no.
Her tone raised, 'I thought
you were different.'

'Your just like the rest'.
'Your just like the rest'.