Life In Black Poem by David Welch

Hot to trust,
born in lust,
burning, yearning,
need so much.

Love the pain,
keeps me sane,
teeming, dreaming,
fear, so vain.

Have a taste,
body race,
trucking, fucking
up the place.

On the ground,
hit the town,
sinning, spinning,
going down.

Somber days,
fade away,
grooving, moving,
time to play.

Find a who',
give her dough,
flying, lying,
make it so.

Burning gates,
getting late,
crashing, smashing,
call it fate.

Hit the sack,
lying flat,
giving, living,
Life in Black.