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| Copyright, (C), 2003, By: Angel Spirit The Madness of Some Men As I was walking down the street, I saw a woman walking by herself. The night was very cold and dark. Appearing from no where, A man came at her with a knife. Full of rage, his madness grew hotter. His hate for people burned like fire. Slashing, kicking, beating ... Finally, the woman dies. He hid the body behind a bush In the local park, covering her with Leaves and brush. No one else was around, To watch his merciless Act of cruelty. No one heard her painful cries. No conscience does this man have. He looks around, hiding his knife As if he never killed her. He walked about a hundred yards, And saw a policeman making his rounds on foot. He approaches the officer Frantically, and tells him About the body he "found" In the park. The officer asked Where the body is located. The man pointed with one arm Around the policeman, When the officer looked, He stabbed him in the throat. He drug the body behind Another bush, Covering him with leaves And branches. Quickly walking into the street, He did not see the stolen Garbage truck that struck and killed him instantly. The driver stopped, Getting out to see What he hit. He killed his own long-lost brother. As he sits on the curb crying, He holds his brother tight, Appologizing through his tears. A speeding car passes, And the passenger opened With a machine gun, Killing the man with a knife. The moral of the story is: There's always someone More angry and More crazy Than you! |
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