Adrenaline RushA Poem by LadyCardiacAdrenaline rushing, Pulse is pumping fast. Fist clinched in anger and ready to swing. People don’t fight no more. They’re just pulling out guns Over petty change like ones. Now you’re peeling off thousands To bury a loved one. All this talk about how it went down Went in one ear and right out the other Because it won’t bring that person back. Back to the moment where adrenaling was rushing Pulse was pumping fast as the assailant took that Stolen opportunity. Pulled the trigger because he figured one dead person Is worth keeping his street credit Though the police won’t take into credit that The intentions of that young individual wasn’t to climb a temporary High. Now he’s climbing the stairway to heavens gates. Leaving his sister caring for the child whose father Killed her father’s child, killed her mothers’ love, leaving her in tears. Tears wouldn’t even be necessary if she wasn’t searching for An adrenaline rush. © 2012 LadyCardiac |
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