The Art of Crime
The Art of Crime dream stories
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misterjeyen
misterjeyenAre you insane like me?
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My professor asked me to write a poem about rape...I dunno if this is good enough to pass to my prof.

The Art of Crime

by misterjeyen

Echoes of her scream They left the body on the stream That night was like a dream Then my father was nowhere to be seen

Two man came their soul is in flames No one can tame and only the devil is to blame...

"Hush, keep quiet..." that's what they said. "Behave and we'll let you live." that's what they promised.

The girl behaved but they left them dead Her body is dressed in a bloody red

One man left me here and decided to fled...

The art of crime that no one's mind And when it's their time to find My soul will have to hide.

Echoes of her scream that haunts me in my dream.

Thorns, flowers and vines Her beauty is one of a kind.

And I sat here and stare While I caress her with care.

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