I have slept among the dissidents
Deep in a malevolent subculture
I have look in the eyes of pure evil
Obfuscated and sober

I have broken bread with the malcontents
Recording their ways  proficiently
Out the window my innocence went
Studying all around me surreptitiously

I sat there absorbing  their sullen minds
A student of their inimical environment
Pondering what could become of me
If this indecorous world became violent

Insidiously walking among them
Society’s castaways
The worst criminals the world has to offer
The monsters we sent away

How I got there is a long story
To be told at a later time
For now I ponder my studies
Opprobriously, paying  for my crime

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