Dead man Bad

Dead man Bad

A 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
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shaimenne
shaimenne

Kathmandu, Nepal



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I 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..

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