Selfish Success

by Johnny Dantonio

I am this city's only one,

that's enough.

I wear my gun so it shows,

so everyone knows.

All you have is one move,

another falling to the floor.

He is dead and,

I am gone.

I am focus on the rocks,

with no chase.

I have no problem, ghost to ghost

playing deliverer. 

All you have is one move,

for I won't be held confined.

The world up ahead,

It is mine.

All we have is one move;

When the bell tolls, what will you do?

My blinders on,

I'm getting through.