Untouchable
On all the television shows and all the devil's movies
of the Wild West shows, the Winchesters and the guns made all the people BOW to the untouchable rainbow the unreachable star the holster on my belt is now an empty cow of leather folded into wallet made of hide.
Shoot me threw the wallet eye will cry take my money not my life
For now eye a scrounge eye dig in mounds of clay for pennies on the way.
This man was rich is now so poor and in decay the half life of a radiated me is still more than eye will ever need eye am untouchable. Eye am just me. Untouchable.