Murder Poem by Antonela Zibrat

Murder



All life is precious
All life is worthy
But everyone needs to take caution
in this killing party

We live in a world
where murderers took over
Its kill or be killed
says Flowey the Flower

There are monsters around us
but they are not what they seem
They live inside humans
and pretend not to be mean

They'll kill your mother, father, brother
you will cry in sorrow
while your sister face loses its colour
and now every day you get lower and lower

Whats the point in life?
We all have the same fate
Honey, we're all gonna die
you can not escape death

Thursday, March 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,depression,fate,life,murder,sad,world
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