Razor wire <br />sharp as a knife <br />has fallen down on me <br />and I ask <br />for a start <br />is it just chemicals that define who we are <br />cause I've been down <br />feeling strange <br />you lift me out of Rikers Island <br />the vehicle <br />that drives me on <br />is you <br />arrive <br />Pucker Wind <br />and save my life while idly passing by <br />again.<br /><br />Scott Gervaise<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pucker-wind/
