Where's The Police?

Where's The Police?

A Poem by Jorge Ron

Where's the police?
I can hear the sirens screaming
where's the police? 
I know they're looking for me
where's the police?
they got something up their sleeves 
where's the police?
I feel like falling asleep

Sane
Scream

It's incredible
it's amazing
I can't forgive you at all
I'm just too lazy 
I'm not the only one

© 2014 Jorge Ron


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I always seem to wonder this whenever I hear police sirens. I'm like "oh boy, what'd I do now?" Not really, but hypothetically. I feel sorry for those who must always be running from the cops, like they can't stay out of trouble, even for awhile. Doing time will make them think twice, hopefully. For some, it works as for others, it doesn't even put a dent.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Jorge Ron
Jorge Ron

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Venezuelan I'm 16. I like writing songs, and making music. i write about how i feel. https://soundcloud.com/jorge-ron more..

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