Baker Street

By R.A.B.

Lives gone by on these street's sidewalks,
a young man stabbed and dying,
gangs drive by terrorizing.
With a husband blown away by his wife,
and the Mafia causing havoc and strife.
With radical servants of Allah joining,
selling poor man's coke and carabao grass,
to crazy Vizayans pressing bolos on your back.

Lives lived with blasphemy and infamy-
is worse than having a vasectomy.

The police won't do anything,
the crooks can do everything.
Anything they want-
even to the Lieutenant.

If you want to pass here don't do it at six o'clock-
unless you want to be hit in the temple by a glock,
and be food for their livestocks
of native pigs and fighting cocks.

Right now they completed a Temple
and their population is ample.
So Living here at Baker Street-
is clearly not a treat.

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