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kansas city soaked in blood - I heard the news today

oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
edited September 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
goes back to a woman turning a trick
some sum bitch beat her with a stick
that was nineteen hundred eighty and two
now is found more dead women in vacant lots
and they say a connect is apparent
no rest in peace

and then there's this predator in Olathe
talkin sex with little girls
do you want to stomp his guts out?

I do.. or at least, i want to tell his father what kind of a boy he raised..

or tell his girlfriend he doesn't really get off with her..

or tell his mother that she forgot to slap his fuckin face a couple of times..

will anybody put a stop to this world of shit?

btw,this is a lousy poem, in fact, it is no poem at all.. just a rant against the barbarism in my town.. sorry if you don't like it.. sorry if you do
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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  • grooveamaticgrooveamatic Posts: 1,374
    olderman...are you alright? wanna talk about it?

    actually, I gotta go to bed and can't talk at all, but it looks like this town of yours really pisses you off. Get it off your chest!!
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