Joe

You'll pay a heavy score, my face is savage blue, hurt is swollen raw, no sense of ease, always in your Queue, you would never say please, I’m not divined by whores, Waiting here in the gloom, no footfall for your cause, it’s bad on every street, no one hears good news, but no need to scream, I hack at lonely chores, turn my life askew, sweat in furious pause, why shout and swear at me, spitting out your spume, only fools don’t heed, you rage and roar, you never were the glue, you pray at some lonely door, we’re already over you.