¡Dead!

I wrote this about a sort of alternate Bonnie and Clyde story where Bonnie kills Clyfe to save herself and make off with the dough.

And now you're stone cold
Lying on the floor
And there a bullet
Lodged inside your skull
Oh did you want this
Ending to your story?
No...

You were my partner in crime

But now you're dead,
Well now you're dead,
You're f*****g dead,
You're cold, hard, dead and now you're never gonna find your way back home.

And I'm in all black
Crying at your funeral
Your mother
Keeps on asking "why?"
Oh did you want this?
Ending to your story?
No...

You were my partner in crime.
Too bad it had to be this way.
You were my partner in crime.

And now you're buried
Six feet underground
And I am laughing
Because I got away.
I wrote the ending
To your pointless story,
Good luck on the other side.

You were my partner in crime
And now you're dead.
Too bad it had to be this way.
Well now you're dead.
You were my partner in crime.
You're f*****g dead.
You could not be trusted now you're dead.

You're cold, hard, dead and now you're never gonna find your way back home.

Author's Note

These are lyrics so they're probably a little weird compared to normal poetry, but let me know what you think! I took out most of the repeats and stuff so it would read better

Reviews

[Anonymous -]

f*****g brilliant ! loved the way it ended , totally didn't expect the part where you said "and now I'm laughing " so sick !! loved it

[Coyote Poetry]

Nice flow of thoughts for a old legend. I do like the logic of the poem.
You were my partner in crime
"And now you're dead.
Too bad it had to be this way.
Well now you're dead.
You were my partner in crime.
You're f*****g dead.
You could not be trusted now you're dead. "
I agree. Dead is dead. Thank you for sharing the entertaining poem.
Coyote