Randy Johnson Poet Rhyme

I'M a Killer

After serving people drinks at my bar, they drive.
Some of my customers get drunk and thanks to me, there are people who are no longer 
alive.
Those customers have killed innocent people while driving intoxicated.
Owning this bar is something that I sure as hell have never celebrated.
I've tried to live with this pain and guilt but I can't do it anymore.
After ten years of being in business, I'm going to close my doors.

(I THANK GOD THAT THIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM. I DO NOT OWN A BAR.)

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Diane Christian June 1, 2010 at 7:19 AM oh what a relife, but it's true what you say, my uncle died after a hit and run and the bloke got off with just points on his licence even though it was proven his taxi had dodgy brakes and bald tyres he got witnes to try to make out that uncle billy just stept out on the road if that was the case he wouldn't of tried to run, but stilll his time will come around in God's perfect toiming then they wil know whats hit them. God bless from diane

Danny Nunn May 31, 2010 at 7:58 AM Fantastic write with a great message........have a good weekend.....Danny