Why Kill For Love

Killing someone for love,
is very gruesome and can get you in cuffs.
It’s like your first love ever!
Until not knowing that hoe is clever.
I wish I can kill him in her face and turn tables.
And tell her in the face “from me there are no more favors!”
But why commit a crime?
Realizing that bitch left me for a guy?
Right?
From this moment on I began a new life.
Searching for girls worth my love and time!
Because killing is not the way,
of a heart-broken man’s way to play.
Next time I know; Just a look in the eyes,
And you’ll know that bitch is spitting out lies!
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This poem is not by me, it's by my friend Victor Tracheta and I thought it was really cool,, so I asked him if I could post it here and he said it was cool. So I hope you guys enjoyed and comment!