Ode to life of the lost
(Or the damned...?)
His way
can be called
“Highway to Hell”
And you don’t have to far
America, to know
his pilgrimage
Only closely read
Hardly anybody will understand
Fellow slide with eyes
hungrily to lines-
read the words
He’s convinced,
that knows all
However this story
demands more
Substantially more
I want just,
to be able to
realize it
Here is lying the truth
Maybe a little bit cruel
Bestial truth
Everybody is evil
Who claims, that not,
this lies
And he’s evil
Can we anyone take amiss
these truthful words?
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It was a horror summer
How often did people experience
rage and madness of the different?
Investigators foozled.
So far is speculated
about more than thirty victims
In shadow
of urban park
prowled the youth
Aimlessly (Or not...)
You know I’m talking about?
*steps are approaching*
Just few fast
unpredictable moves
The sharp blade of machete
will wed with alabaster
maiden neck
(Or the neck of old woman?)
*dismay*
The same script like every time
How many times?
So far you have witnesses
Pair of deathly
reproachful eyes
in drying blood
What now?
Quickly. Poke out.
I’m Satan
I’ll kill you, people
And media commented
always similarly
Killer
Rapist
Each of them
is for us the same
Mainly use
the big words
So as build up
excitement a bit
And newspapers come
better on sales
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Tell me
how it was
Hear so many
nonsense,
products of fantasy,
which shift
Your spree
to the monstrous dimension?
The night raptor was bring down
He curl into a ball
ruefully weep
and scream
And stick his tongue out
to nosy crowd
Women crossed themselves
You got the label
of human beast
This only,
what You have now
It won’t be never take away
Not even if you’ll became the martyr
Law to take shape?
Doesn’t exist
Long live to
next
and next
and next bloodshot
Victims are often enough
Everyone see only black and white
(Or perhaps red...?)
Though society
generate their villains
herself
And never
carry onus
only individual
Something here ain’t alright
This people don’t notice
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- Richard, tell me, are you evil?
Everybody of us is evil,
how we well know
- Answer my question, please
*gently cynical laugh*
Yes
I’m evil
Not for hundred percent...
but I’m evil
- What can you say more?
The world have been fed up
with truthless informations ‘bout me
and my actions
- Who are you?
*short break*
Just a guy
Just a guy...
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Who would think
about simple wisdom
in these words
After all it’s lost time
It was uttered by the killer
Possible exponent
will be lynched
Welcome to the twenty first century!
There isn’t a place
for Your distinction
We are sorry, go away
Don’t search the way beck yet,
anyway you don’t find it
And...
Take care of yourself, young man
