when someone dies
no tears will escape his eyes
and a smile, enjoys its place
upon his face
for he is
THE MAN WITH NO SHAME
a hired gun
and he's never on the run
for he goes unseen and undetected
and his face is never rejected
for he is
THE MAN WITH NO SHAME
breakin hearts, and killin thoughts
no one hears the shots
as another life is ended
and his face goes unmended
for he is
THE MAN WITH NO SHAME
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It sounds like a James Bond theme song...