A PERFECT CRIME
They think that they are of something unique,
No one ever is watching, no one sees, they think.
They plot and they plan, not so logical, woman or man,
Thoughts that roam their scary, sick minds,
They act calm and kind as they plan one's demise.
A perfect crime of many sorts fill the criminal minds,
They seem not to worried about being caught at the time.
Going on with their deeds believing they will always be
Free,
When they plan a perfect crime, what is in their minds.
Keith Garrett
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Pada tanggal Rab, 11 Agt 2021 19.25, keithgarrettpoetry menulis:
> Man of many thoughts posted: ” A PERFECT CRIME They think that they are of > something unique, No one ever is watching, no one sees, they think. ” >
Thanks for reading.
On Thu, Aug 12, 2021 at 7:41 AM keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
> Respond to this comment by replying above this line > New comment on keithgarrettpoetry > > * GAYOBUCKS > > commented on A PERFECT CRIME > * > > A PERFECT CRIME They think that they are of something unique, No one ever > is watching, no one sees, they think. … > > https://youtu.be/7_P0XM9F1qo > >