Crime Scene
First man: what have you done!
The poor man is gone
And we're going to follow him too
What kind of trouble have you put us through?!
Second man: why are you blaming me?!
Haven't we planned this together?
Go collect all the money you see
Didn't you want a shelter from the bad weather?
First man: it's true I'm in need
But you used that the worst way
I may continue living on the cold street
Still better to me than a prison day
Second man: think about the fortune you can get
And the rich life you could've led
You can even have tigers to pet!
It's a chance of a lifetime, don't easily waste it
First man: I can never agree
To such Brutality
I don't want your money nor gold
And the police about you I'll report!
Second man: I've been trying to be kind
But you seem to have made up your mind
So I have to get you out of sight
Even your corpse nobody will try to find!
I thought this wealth with you I could share
But you're too coward and do not dare
And I have no time on you to spare
First man: Wait! Can you hear that?
The man is still alive!!
What are we going to do?
What kind of trouble have you put us through?!
Copyright © Mohamed Adel | Year Posted 2014
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