a streetlight, the old fashioned kind   puts you in a dirt yard behind a chain-link fence   bright watery eyes and ivory skin   she is the devil and he is the devil's friend      you can dance and play these games all evening   you'll be dead by morning    so nothing'll matter then.      the headlights of a flatbed pick-up truck   puts you in the past    you're on a dirt road behind the house   why did he go blind and not see the stars at night?   shine down on a family   poison, seed it, fertilize      you can dance and play these games all evening   you'll be dead by morning    so nothing'll matter then.      she said, "if it's my time to pass, i'm not afraid.    i won't scream or fight.    i just can't do it myself so please go get a gun or knife and help me do this right."      she ran out in front of a truck   so it would look much more like an accident   courage comes to it   courage comes to extinguish the madness   it's been disabled   crippled and cramped   potential is sad   so go find out what comes after the end.