the girl next doorA Poem by hamletagainst the is and all terrorist outfits that one day the girl next door will slay the demon and will live in paradise
when she was a girl
and her hair used to curl like a oasis in a deserted neighbourhood she was angles desire her spirit was free and feet on fire in her heart was a roamer who expected the world when she was a girl she expected the world but life goes on and time goes heavy a demon arise in a holy land to make her kneel , kiss his blood hand tried to flee but bullets caught in her teeth sun was to set and it goes so dark but she knew sun need to set to rise a dream , when she close her eyes one day it will be a paradise
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Added on November 15, 2015 Last Updated on November 15, 2015 Author
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