they draged him out
a rag over his face
a single shot his life it did erase
...... what a c0ck block......
they pulled him out and threw in
never to be seen again
a closed coffin
shut us out
friends and family drunk started to shout
then cops puched them about
with a fist
his brother swung and he missed
the so called cops grabed their guns
then people started to run
they fled not away
but to a place safe to stay
they grabed guns and took up arms
hit up stores and pulled fire alarms
the cops ran to and fro
but found no fire though
The raging mob kick in a door
and said 'DIE you F**klng pig wh0re! ! ! '
they opened fire at the cops
untill their beating hearts had stoped
then they looked around
till a small cell they found
there was a man in there
with his fingers in his hair
he sat with a blank stare
His brother steped up and said
'Make your peace with GOD before your dead'
the man went to lower his head
but a shot from the mob left him dead
the mob looked to see a girl with a gun in her hand and long blond hair
she was the one who saw Eric take his last breath of air
how long had she been there
the man dead, the deed was done
an oath not broken
she had won.
Eric Elliott
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-of-blood-stained-mind-part-2/
