While walking an empty strip of city....
Where if I was a perp in thinking
that you were gosh durn good Samaritans...
Upon first side long glance
I would turn myself in
falling to my knees in plea
of forgiveness for the crimes
I did not do... By the honor of the good
ol'neighborhood watch....
i hope to join your numbers
and become five true to life heroes
to watch and serve a zoo
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem