Street Walking Killer Part 6
The detective now had
Some motive through facts
Which may have given reason
To the many attacks
Though valid, the motives,
Weren’t a reason to kill
He still couldn’t see
How she got all her thrills
But it wasn’t the thrills
At all, that she had
It was a feeling of revenge
That made her feel glad
Deep down in her heart
The crime had laid bare
For she found her mother
As she hung in the air
The image of her death
Had lingered deep and long
So murder is her option
Which can never be wrong
The detective he knew
Proof is what he needs
He must find it now
In order to succeed
So dig now? He shall
He’ll turn over every stone
He’ll get what he needs
In jail, she’ll be thrown
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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