RobbersA Poem by HorrorMasterA poem about robbers who like to steal other people stuff and money.Why do you like to rob for, money? There is lots of jobs out there, so you can be able to get money. You don’t need to steal other people belongings. They work hard for it, you f*****g low life. Everyday and night all I see is you robbing, Just to make how you bad you really are. Well it’s not, it will make you even more sad. You know why? Being a robber will take you to prison. I hope the cops will treat you like s**t in prison. Your life will get ruined even more. We also have the right to f*****g fight you. If you tried to run away, we will find you. If you tried to ride in your car, we will still catch you. You belong in prison, while we watch you suffer. I hope you die, when you cry everyday in prison. You will never see the real world. My message to you, don’t ever rob from us again. © 2010 HorrorMasterAuthor's Note
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