Ride these corrupted streets with me. <br />Let us smoke away <br />this grundgy deadbeat town <br />while our dreams linger <br />in the air that kills us <br />with every breath- <br />inside <br />we turn to dust.<br /><br />Juge Sopczak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/corrupted-streets/
