Poems About: MURDER

i cant stop crying
when part of me is dying
the tears i drop
they are tears of blood and murder read more »

A young Brooklyn man
'Billy The Kid'
Was sentenced to death
~~ For murder ~~ read more »

A death at home is not like deaths anywhere.
A murder nearby is not like murders anywhere.
The death of the youth and the old are not alike..
The event gets its colour by one’s mind. read more »

Miss Murder, look at me.
Can't you help me see?
I live and live and thrive and thrive,
I give my life to thee. read more »

Whom is that!
That I see in the corner,
the dark, cold corner? read more »

My hands heal
My hands grow
I shall rise too
This murder will cause you read more »

Murders have been deduced by the life of this planet,
Open lessons have been learnt by the murderers;
Never do space men seek a wish for their life to end,
Intentions are clear, intending is a custom of the crown. read more »

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Streets paved with blood
From the murders and the rapes
of a lawless world read more »

What you do is not exactly murder
You could not be for murder penible
Yet I die and still you surely kill
This indifference carried any further. read more »

He entered from fondness and between the murders,
I know him by name, and his name has weakness of the heart.
I saw him being pulled and he staggered like a hound to hit,
Laughing with gusts of wind, squealing and kicking around. read more »

when they murder unarmed men in cald blood
then say 'this is oor democracy', join us bud
is it no sickening when the hypocrites lie
through their teeth fur freedom cry read more »