Homicidal maniac <br />That’s what they called him <br />All boys of 9 are boisterous <br />That’s what I say <br />I saw him <br />Playing toy soldiers <br />Out in the garden <br />Rusted old arms <br />Blown to smithereens <br />We went and saw him <br />Long drive it was <br />49 k’s in summer heat <br />They didn’t know him <br />Pathetic guards called him <br />Father cried <br />Ah yes he remembered the days <br />My boys were strong <br />No need of a girl <br />No need of romance <br />Yet all the girls came <br />Torn apart <br />The mortician told us <br />Silly young girl <br />What had she done now <br />He would go walking <br />With his young fillies <br />Out in the bush <br />Like his father did me <br />He always came home <br />All dark and disheveled <br />Mud on his boots <br />And a tear on his shirt <br />One day they got wise <br />The stupid old Nazis <br />They followed him into <br />The hell he had sown <br />And so now we see him <br />5 times life is he serving <br />‘cos ya see they found ‘em <br />Well they only found bones <br />Chopped and carved memories <br />All he had stolen <br />Their lives they did give him <br />Unknowing end <br />Now jimmy sits waiting <br />For another life’s victory <br />My jimmy poor jimmy <br />What they did to him <br />It was them <br />Oh I told’em <br />Those infantile officers <br />The young one was foolish <br />He grinned as they left <br />But slowly I watch him <br />From youthful exuberance <br />My jimmy is old now <br />And still he’s alone <br />Pretty young blonde <br />Wrote to jimmy in prison <br />She told him she’d meet him <br />And so she did <br />5 years have passed now <br />My jimmy is happy <br />He tied a noose <br />Round her neck <br />Now she’s dead <br />6 times life now he’s serving <br />My beloved young jimmy <br />Soon his war will be over <br />His battle will end<br /><br />nikki hays<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jimmy-2/
