Dust to dust all gone

My eyes are shut 
With covered hands upon my face today

Thinking of the unpleasant life that engulf your being away
Giving like a mother's heart to her baby's touch of love

The child who lost her soul to keep
The drugs  the streets the dollars weep

The neon lights the devil's path
Like vampires roaming to delight

Blood oozing  like jombies dancing skin on skin
While the other zombies crime  the scenes

Young girls and runaways a fleshy treat
The tricks are there to fill their feast

Like a mother's heart to her baby's touch of love 
Dust to dust now all lost