Prime Suspect

Prime Suspect

Investigating the prime suspect was so hard
He wasn't smart as he taught he could bee
He kept giving unreasonable answers that got us mad
He made us chase him around like a bee
The torture we gave him made his wife and children very sad
He fainted due to the excessive bleed
He spoke the truth after speaking to his dad



Isaac Asante
©2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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