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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Murdering the murderer

Submitted: May 10, 2019

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Submitted: May 10, 2019



I try to sleep on one dark night,

But some thing here just doesn’t seem right.

I lie awake on my bed,

Covered by the large bed spread.


Finally I get to sleep,

Back to the night mare were I weep,

And here it is, the part I dread

Finding my family there lying dead.


I wake up in fear from my nightmare

And there it is to my dispear.

My dream of fear on the floor,

And two dead men running out the door.


I stare at my family, and say goodbye. 

And sit in the corner and begin to cry,

I swear to them I will defend.

And one day I shale have my revenge.


Years passed and I still could not find,

The men that were always on my mind,

And then one day passing by,

I saw the men that would have to die.

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