Psycho Thriller Poem by Sinclair Azubuike Farrell

Mr Smith
Is a lunatic
Who should be locked away
In an old fashioned asylum
So deranged
He should only be allowed out
In a coffin

A psychopath with split personalities
Who putting in a straight jacket
Is simply not enough
Instead he should be chained and cuffed
To avoid any slight possibility
Of him escaping

A man as dangerous as him
On the loose
God only knows
What sort of madness
That would ensue
Or what this psycho
Psychotic tendencies
Would compel him to do

Thankfully he is in solitary confinement
Well that's the official statement
The truth is
Mr Smith
Escaped a long time ago
To reap havoc
And now nobody has any idea
As to where he is

He could be standing next to you
At the bus stop
Or hiding silently somewhere
At your home
Waiting for you
To turn the lights off

Be careful
Because this psycho
I'm warning you about escaped
Such a long time
The authorities don't have a clue
To what he now looks like

He could be anywhere
Doing anything
He could even be the man
You're married to
You wouldn't even know.