burnzie
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Everywhere.
Down the street. On the Bus. In there cars.
Where ever theres a pension check to cash, or a coupon to be used. The're there.
They wander in an inhuman state, in search of a bargin, or for a young person to complain.
They waited out side my shop. Coupons in hand.
Glairing at me waiting for me to hit the open sign light and unleash them onto the same videos that sit up the back last time they were in.
From there they watch. My every move.
Today the message is clear.
"When there's no more room in a home, the old shall walk the earth."
Down the street. On the Bus. In there cars.
Where ever theres a pension check to cash, or a coupon to be used. The're there.
They wander in an inhuman state, in search of a bargin, or for a young person to complain.
They waited out side my shop. Coupons in hand.
Glairing at me waiting for me to hit the open sign light and unleash them onto the same videos that sit up the back last time they were in.
From there they watch. My every move.
Today the message is clear.
"When there's no more room in a home, the old shall walk the earth."