they draged him out <br />a rag over his face <br />a single shot his life it did erase <br /> <br />...... what a c0ck block...... <br /> <br />they pulled him out and threw in <br />never to be seen again <br />a closed coffin <br />shut us out <br />friends and family drunk started to shout <br />then cops puched them about <br />with a fist <br />his brother swung and he missed <br />the so called cops grabed their guns <br />then people started to run <br />they fled not away <br />but to a place safe to stay <br />they grabed guns and took up arms <br />hit up stores and pulled fire alarms <br />the cops ran to and fro <br />but found no fire though <br />The raging mob kick in a door <br />and said 'DIE you F**klng pig wh0re! ! ! ' <br />they opened fire at the cops <br />untill their beating hearts had stoped <br />then they looked around <br />till a small cell they found <br />there was a man in there <br />with his fingers in his hair <br />he sat with a blank stare <br />His brother steped up and said <br />'Make your peace with GOD before your dead' <br />the man went to lower his head <br />but a shot from the mob left him dead <br />the mob looked to see a girl with a gun in her hand and long blond hair <br />she was the one who saw Eric take his last breath of air <br />how long had she been there <br />the man dead, the deed was done <br />an oath not broken <br />she had won.<br /><br />Eric Elliott<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-of-blood-stained-mind-part-2/
