After all this time
Oh Bro of mine
I feel the need
With Superman speed
To end your game
Of torture and pain
And make the call
To cause your fall
Call me a rat
That might be a fact
But knowing you’re done
With your sadistic fun
Makes the price I might pay
For my silence each day
Just and right
Letting me sleep at night.
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’Tis baffling why Elvis would suddenly decide to do the right thing after all the murders. Bonnie is indeed fortunate to be a Tracy!
My poem of a guilty conscience is the only rational explanation.
July 27, 2017
September 11, 2017
October 25, 2017
After all this time
Oh Bro of mine
I feel the need
With Superman speed
To end your game
Of torture and pain
And make the call
To cause your fall
Call me a rat
That might be a fact
But knowing you’re done
With your sadistic fun
Makes the price I might pay
For my silence each day
Just and right
Letting me sleep at night.
XXXXXXXXXXXX
’Tis baffling why Elvis would suddenly decide to do the right thing after all the murders. Bonnie is indeed fortunate to be a Tracy!
My poem of a guilty conscience is the only rational explanation.