Day turns to night,
Savages crawl out the gutter,
Slangin’, serving zombies, deep cover,
True virtues come to light.
Night owls accept their plight,
Picking out worms early birds missed, hustle farther,
Oppression brought on unconventional invention, swagger, did I stutter?
Weeded out the weak, gave the strong the will to fight, wings for flight.
You hear what I mean by a savage beast,
Not one that is primitive and uncivilized,
Quite the opposite, embodies a relentlessness to reach the feast,
Indefatigable, impossible to destroy, uncolonized.
Knowing the reason behind why they take these blows,
Allows their enjoyment, through the darkness a savage’s success will show.