Man Of Necrophilia Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon

Man Of Necrophilia



In appearance of unpredicted
A slim body and
Layer lacquered head
Smile mixed with evil
He is in prison in a special cell

An assassin of suspicious
Evidences disappeared
Waiting impatiently to shake off
And aiming to avenge the rest

Crappy famous inherited life
Claggier and compulsive mind
Bereaved conscience of many cells
Penitence married approaching to saturation

A thug and a burglar in profession
A former soldier escaped from the army
Among the gang, he is the man to shoot home
Arrogant mind enlarged by that belief

Inmates of his in same prison
Used to say the character he has
Every day wakes up with hope of
Whether to whom I today kill

By the mobile phone kept hidden
Handles the gang outside his world
Every one beware of him to go with a wrong word
That is enough to avenge and to kill a man

Erupted heart of dried tear eyes
Limited words of corrupted lips
Inside coup of squatting life
Sometimes acts like child and toy

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