Nightmare In A Straight Jacket

Wanted posters of a man are scattered all over the streets people can cash in on his capture but they won't get a receipt see he's an imaginary figment that poses no threat of physical harm he's behind the doors of your eyelids waiting ready and armed he has broken free of the restraints of his straight jacket to which he was confined now he possesses pistols locked and loaded wanting to commit acts of homicide to pass the time the soul of a stone cold killer is what his personality clearly defines the hatred in his eyes was apparently a sign ya see he never knew a life other than one of crime to the consequences and harsh realities he was unfortunately blind to him a human body was a punching bag for the bullets of his mind in reaction a smile upon his face is what you'll find to the others of his kind his reasons for doing this were subliminal but that's just how it is when you live the life of a criminal By Glenn McCrary © 2010 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)