Open Robbery

I am not astonished at all: 
If someone stepped in your front, 
And bully You like a moron. 
You will find being forlorn
In a Helpless complexion  
Even though Many people  
And many monitors out there 
Looking on you 

As you are too unfamiliar 
To the onlookers 
And too common 
To the monitors, 
Achieving an open Robber
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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