Witness

A party store robbery last weekend
deadly for patron and clerk
Suspect ran out, waving his gun 
bandanna just covered his smirk

Eye-witnesses? Almost a dozen
not one of them saw anything
Which way did he go? We really don't know
straight faced they won't say a thing

No one was fazed by the gun that was raised
they said they were facing the wall
All of them stand with a phone in their hand
but no one had bothered to call

Now there are two families mourning
the witnesses should be ashamed
Now will they do right, and help the law fight
or be the next patron that's "slain"

Its a tough one for many to answer
they stay out and don't get involved
They're usually the first ones complaining
that another crime didn't get solved

Remember who you, turn your back on
it's easy to say  "don't ask me"
So don't think that it's pride when you must decide
and who will you call?  We shall see...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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July 16, 2017 at 6:45 PM
Pete. This is actually a FAVORITE of mine. I completely relate to this, as I have been a witness to things I fought for Justice for - a long time - and was often asked why I had the courage. I couldn't agree with you more on this!
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