Black Poetry : Lightning Strike

Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by Stormcloud, Nov 20, 2012.

  1. Stormcloud

    Stormcloud Member MEMBER

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    Glocked

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    Ready to pounce

    On unsuspecting potential victim

    Looking for quick cash

    To support habit

    But you don’t care

    About the life you are about to devastate

    Your morals have been eviscerated

    And you have become less than human

    Hiding in shadows

    Like a rodent

    Ready to ravage cheese

    But you are not even that high on the scale of decency

    You jump out on a single mother

    Trying to make it home from work

    Through a war zone

    Struggling to feed her kids

    But you don’t care

    You don’t do a snatch and grab

    But you put the glock to the head

    And

    Pull

    Pull

    Instant death

    And for what

    $10

    That her daughter needed for her school trip

    She was looking forward to

    That she won’t get to go on

    Because you blew away her mommy

    As you run away

    Laughing at the score you just made

    Running to the corner dealer

    To get a cheap high

    Never knowing you have been followed

    Followed

    Not by the police

    But by a Storm Cloud

    Watching your every move…

    You see the mother you blew away

    Had a nephew who was on his way to meet her

    Got there as you ran away

    He saw your face

    Know who you are

    And he is a true soldier of the street

    Not one to be messed with

    Being transformed into the grim reaper

    He stalks you quietly

    Scythe in hand

    In the shape of a glock similar to yours

    Catches you in an alley

    Before you get high from your next blunt

    Wants you to be in the right frame of mind

    When he feeds you death

    Two to the head

    And one center mast

    Watching you lay there in your pool

    Of life essence as it flows from your miserable body

    The Storm Cloud dissipates

    And fades

    Yet the sun never shines

     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    sad but true as life measures carry us through da storms into another one...
    well felt piece
     
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