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Best Poems About / On MURDER
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point of no return
the point of no return is near
cries of children is bringing fears
living in the whole and watching the
world crack up, loose and shackled
the gas chambers of today exterminating
the mental states of our kids creating
the ideology that makes the concrete
jungles and creating the war zones of
false intentions
prescriptions of murder murder kill
we attack and we never back down
and never treat the patriotic false
thats giving birth to kids and letting
the rest of world down by making it the
dark side of the moon bright as heck
while we plunder and destroy the
resources of our world.
drama along the lines of Mesopotamia
and bring in the hills of the temples in
its evils abundance
that feeds the springs if no retreat no
going back down through the years of lost
times only that which exist and the children
of the evolution hearing the selfless moments
a tear dropping hearing the man crying.
AJJ AJJ
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Murder of life
Ive lost my effort in life, maybe its just a simple crime. living life like it was murder can be pleasant when you are around strangers. Outgoing and fun isnt the solution, neighter strait or serious help the motion. having to live a double life its like taking a life, running away from problems everytime. life can be like a hard day with bad weather or like a sunny spring day, beautiful and clever.Some times we take our life and use it as a tool, people dont realize life its only one, live it full.
Life its a precious gift given by god and many people just lay there and drop. Ive lost my effort in life, maybe its just a simple crime. living life like it was murder can be pleasant when you are around strangers.
yaderin cruz
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() `This Man
Puzzled she is
What she wants she knows
To murder that man
A knife she'll throw
This man she hates
He has tortured her with all
All so he can enjoy
her desprate fall
Because of this man
murder she dreams
His death she'll celebrate
While weapons make her team
She wants this man to die
But the torture must first come
He must suffer far more than her
To forgiveness she is numb
People may say she's cruel
But they know not what he did to her
He ruined her life
of this she's sure
This man was supposed to care
To show forever love
But for some reason he hated her
he showed that with every shove
She has plans for this man
So his death is terribly bad
But she can't bring herself to do it
Because this man is her dad
Silent Speaker
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Fathers Wife
My father worked a day and night with reason,
Telling his wife not to hurt any of his efforts.
Yet the burden of the work was higher every day,
Barely spent in happiness, but only miserable.
And so he pained my mother until he dropped,
With violent sound her head smashed forever.
May living live and I die, forcing the mayor to resign
Over my fathers wife.
The murders are brutal actions,
With so much force and blunder
That murder is a quest of the cruel ones,
Those emptying their callous blood onto others.
The living mothers join hands
Whilst the dying fathers rejoice!
Naveed Akram
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