Burglars Ambition
A young Soul, Naive and intrigued
A rebellious side waiting to be seen
In the shadow of night, Demons exposed
Change In his face an evil glow
In his mind, a planned Mission
Cold, dark criminal vision
Into the house, silent and Empty
Valuable items all so tempting
Like a wild scavenger nothing is missed
Feet moving carefully, gentle and swift
Off into the night with the prize possessions
A guilt riddled mind, threatening confession
A situation which once seemed distant
On a path now destined for Prison
Copyright © Steven Fraser | Year Posted 2015
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