The Crack in our Structure

"Crack Crack ... step on a crack ...
and you'll break, your mothers back!"

From a sender block soap box they wish to gain your favor and cloak the night's demons and manipulation with one hand shaking and greeting while the others frisking your wallet. What do you call it? Instant religion? Playing Jump rope!

"The dog that bites the hand that feeds them, no longer gets feed!"

I've heard the sermon from a cracked skull with their spiral of descent down into the pits tale and begging and pleading for an upward lift, then something's missing and their a drift.

From Roman wine to prohibition, snow blow in the crack...

The Crack in our Structure forever shifting, ripping through time masked in many disguises. The end result the same, theft and addiction, victim vs. victim with no justification.

Home land security looks east while the crack widens to the west!

DEA or DOA the consequences are great, yet the decease spreads like wildfire. Love one pilfers loved one and beware the strangers con. Clouded by a crack is their sense of right and wrong. Half way house blues being sung by a loved one.

Need a whole lot of concrete and the temperment of a craftsman.

Until another Dragon of addiction overwhelms the odd! We're stuck in the battle field to defend our lives and property. Was it ever any different?
The fate of our nation endures ... the Crack in our Structure!