drea … drea … walking the dead

dead people keep
walking in my
dreams

sinner from
baton rouge
wanted to go
out with style

two pounds of
omaha cain
never felt the wall

but they stay there
deep down inside
braver then
i

one time, this chick
called lainy
felt the need to
crawl within my
head

said she’d seen enough
wanted to go away

i asked her if she knew
that this was a one
way ticket

but she kept on walking
with the rest
of the dead
in my dreams

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