Street Priest The wasted youth take their stand in the depths of the darkest alley way that you never heard about in the movies. Thats where you find em. The 5 minute memory span man where you can talk to him for thirty minutes yet he doesnt remember walking up and striking up conversation and all he knows is that he is here now. The guy by the boardwalk who is blowing some steam because he does too much for too many but none of them know him because he is in his own head and nobody knows what hell he must really go through to make him feel as though hes about to bust at the seems. Then the guy who as a child was locked securely deep within the confines of his very own prison guarded by two very scary demons who threaten lashings if you dare think for yourself. This man who knew of no way other than the wrong way because he was left to his own devices when all he wanted was some positive praise so at the right age he landed in physical prison. Twenty years in captivity and a life in his minds at the end of his life cause hes terminal with a tumor and is about to die and all he wants is a hug and all people see is a felon.. The depths of the darkest alley ways that you never heard about in the movies crawl and abound with an abundance of a wasted youth generation in the guise of an eye sore because that dirty bum just wont get a job. but all he truly needs is to do is remind the eight year old child that was left behind that somebody does care. The depths flow fluent with pain and bad decisions and what ifs and who cares? Where most see eye sore, i see innocence lost. Street Priest
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 15:09:08 +0000
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