Dead man BadA Poem by shaimenne
He walks like any other guy,
cool and happy, he shakes hands and smiles each time he meets them all, they find yes, he is the sweetest boy... and much to say, he's a jOy he sneaks , walks in toes else he 'll wake up his foes they will then bring him to death, so,as soon others find, he wud hav to curse his faith! he goes, meet them , a bottle of champagne and a quarter of rum he cudn't deny , what they ask how harsh is the task he agrees, he smiles, he bows, but not he begs, ....shoT shoT shot, all dead , crazy people, a bullet aint enough, as he holds his legs, it could have been a rough he stares blankly at the ceiling, knocks him off and do the firings.... ...... he is genuine and simple every girl falls for him , Yeah all!!! he is liked by them, inspiring , at games, .... he walks high head, unless he is found , long live , Sir, unless you are known, as a murderer !!!! but no, he just stares at the ceiling, and knocks off him,with bullets triggering, © 2014 shaimenne |
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Added on January 18, 2014 Last Updated on January 18, 2014 AuthorshaimenneKathmandu, NepalAboutI am just a silly girl.I write poems,articles,and just these stuffs,when I feel lonely.When I want to talk to myself and smile,I usually find myself writing all these.Sometimes it so happens,I write .. more..Writing
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