Dark Knight

He walks the streets looking for a lover 

But deep inside he's just undercover 

He's handsome but His smile is deceiving 

He searches for what he no longer believes in 

Love 

He said Forget it along time ago 

Fire burning in his heart he stays high to level out his lows 

His going outs is spending money at the liquor store, drinks & drinks til he can't drink no more 

Punching walls , crying on the floor. Reminiscing on the thoughts before when his homies told him not to mess with that whore 

He wants to scream but his throats too sore . 

He just don't wanna live no more. 

His pain is just too sadistic , never in his life he thought he'd be a statistic 

Another black man living with aids 

just because he desperately unprotectedly  wanted what was between her legs.