What’s Missing in my Guidebook?

Need I wander dark alleyways
Missing from guidebooks
I’d bought to know what it’s like
To know what it’s like

To
know
what
it’s
like

To know what it’s like

There
Where I am heading for.

Those alleys hold dark secrets
That I’d rather not have heard
But I’d rather listen closely 
But I’d rather have thought
Of them as innocent and nice
For ‘nice’ is soft like a pillow
‘Nice’ helps me sleep at night

Need  I wander those dark alleys
Missing from the guidebooks
I’d bought to know what it’s like
To be there, just for a short while.