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Sorry im Late, Job was Murder
written by True_Darkness
04:15 PM 2/27/05
Came home late today,
No questions asked,
You didnt bother to stay,
and hear my Excuse.

You dont give a damn about the bodies buried out Back,
You dont ever ask why did they have to Die,
You dont care about the Stains,
You just cry....

You Ignore the calls,
Its probably some cop, Like a Zombie you walk through our halls,
cleaning the blood with a mop.

You yell curses to my face,
clenching your fists,
hating me like a disgrace,
oh how i prayed for the day u slit your wrists........


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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
work in progress, really bad i know but heh its worth a try

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