He travelled so many years.
He stole so many gears,
He never had a home, and
He always searched for hope.

He never feared a knife,
For he never had a wife.
He always was on a pill
And he always longed to

They said his name was Kim
and they are always after him.
He finally was back in jail
but they always had to fail,

For he had many a way
And all lives had to pray.