{"sf1_id":1167838,"sf2_id":null,"title":"450 a. (Liberation march)","author":"London79","words":247,"posted_at":"2017-03-31T17:40:00.000Z","tags":["Death","Poem","murder"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1167838-450-a-liberation-march","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/1167838","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1167838\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"Author's note: This was all I could find of this poem,\nI sincerely apologize. poem originally written: 1993-02-12.","content":"I went on about my business, \u0026nbsp;and\u0026nbsp;heard something in the distance\n\noh man I gotta get out'a here.\n\nDuckin' cops , jumpin' fences don't know where t'a go\n\nif they kill me\u0026nbsp;it might as well be slow.\n\ncause, if they catch me I'm goin' on death row\n\nI've\u0026nbsp;seen to many things that no human should ever know\n\nI found a homeless man, beat e'm to death with my own two hands\n\nI tore his skin looking at the muscle within.\n\nThen I started to eat, man I licked the bones clean\n\nnow I need somewhere to hide the body.\n\nI found a shovel and a pile a rubble then I started to dig.\n\nI put the body in it, covered it in a minute, then I ran away.\n\noh,man I wanna go t'a heaven March 3rd of 67' and do things my own way.\n\nJust remember weary reader that I come for you at any minute or time of day.\n\nafter this chorus, this poem will end on\u0026nbsp;a few notes horse of want I had planned\n\nand I except for you \u0026nbsp;to go see your family\u0026nbsp;and friends.\n\nand tell them that \"I will love you all until the end,\"\n\nand remember things'll get better it just takes time.\n\nMurder isn't the answer it just makes you a cold blooded killer, and then they'll take you away.\n\nand now you know my story of tragedy \u0026nbsp;that accumulated,\n\nand my final words as I drift into obscurity forever more.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}