A couple years later
We were playing Elizabethtown at home
And so was women’s lax that day,
And after the game,
I literally ran into my old neighbor
Who was on the E-town women’s team
Like the childhood pal
The younger sister of,
And we said “hello, how do you do,”
As normal people do
And she didn’t stare me down from afar
Like a weird ass thug from below,
You dig?
Like inhuman behavior
And that the third rather disturbing incident
I recall
Of the stalkers that do,
From that high school come through
Just right in my path,
In a place they shouldn’t be,
Would somebody like to explain this to me?
Yea, it’s like that, but
I’ll tell you instead,
They are not what they said.