Another day's gone

Another day's gone

A Poem by Glenn

Another day passes, another day's gone and nobody knows what I have done
1+1+1 is 3
That is how many have been killed by me
Chopped up the bodies and threw them in the river.
The sight alone sent quite a shiver
Another day passes, another day's gone and nobody knows what I have done
It wasn't until a while later that they found the bodies in the belly of a gator.
The news hit tv with a cold chill
All I felt was a sense of thrill
They searched and searched but I wasnt found.
There was a lack of evidence abound.
Another day passes, another day's gone
They found out what I have done
Hours turned into days and days into weeks and I made sure of no information leaks
So weeks into months and months into years
Slowly there grew to be no more tears
Another day passes and another days gone, I got away with what I have done.
I swear everything I said is true
The truth is only known by you
If you were to ever tell another soul
I would make sure you could fit into a bowl
Another day passes, another days gone
Only you know what I have done

© 2019 Glenn


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Glenn
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Tamba, Hyogo, Japan



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