To the eve-teasers – Poem

A riot has started on the streets
A chase of ghosts along the alleys
The goons raise their hands
In a dance of the crazies

Bring it on
Hurricanes, monsters or anything else you got
My eyes shine
Enough to swallow you bright

Chase me down the streets
I am bulletproof
Come to me
I promise to put you to sleep
With a sweet lullaby