Murder

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by diamond2, Apr 4, 2012.

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  1. diamond2

    diamond2 Active Member

    Standing here outside the gate
    I even forgot why I wait
    Standing in silence as my fate
    Approaches and it gets late

    Music plays in the background
    I see a shadow but no-ones around
    I try to scream but hear no sound
    As my murderer pushes me to the ground

    I wrestle with him and get hot
    He drags me to this certain spot
    I see his other victims and I sob
    I plead and one final shot

    BANG! The gun screams as it leaves it's mess
    Should have gone right but I turned left
    Went with him 'cause I thought it best
    And with his victims I now rest
     
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