wall street urban legend

unfinished, much more to come

alone, he walks with a killer stride

cold eyes behind killer shades

cold shoes clack-clacking on

the pavement as the night fades.

early bird and all that jazz

gotta make a deal and score

for someone, somewhere

who's wanting something more.

raping and pillaging in black

pinstripes, mainsteam attire

and a bright red tie to top it off

looking too much like fire.

a pioneer of wretched thieving

smiting other men while smiling

walking wall street as a legend

whenever taxes need filing.