people are nosey- a prelude to my apt complex

time2escape

i walk they stare a hidden glare
thier shades ride high enough to see me when i come home
they speak and stop, a bark a bark "that mother fuckin dog"

one dog left hidden. only one thier sitting
a place of rest-
12 places to share

parking lot about to rot and at nite beams of lite blind you
is this a prison or my fondu
turn them the other way
shit 450 to pay

nothing for all these ladies to do,
fat and depressed they just stare at you
im in hiding a place to lock away
should i face these fuckers again today

maybe im the ass
paranoid and free
but i just dont like all these windows and faces staring at me