The young lover smiled at his phone
Simple message....no codes
The hood
His second home
Surprise! He rang the tranquil room
The gloomy faces shared his gloom
Pointed pistol spoke many doom
'Hardened muscles' now weak as a broom
Sit down young man! ''He'' ordered!
I will ask many questions and others
Sit before I murder
Surprise! His fears melted many butters
Are you the one sleeping with my wife? He muttered
The yes clipped a thousand shutters
Romance all lost in the gutter
We all had AIDS! Does it really matter?!
He revealed epic gloom
Stucked glue reveal the shoe
He looked away, frail and lone
Abandoned! He muttered again very slow
The tears spoke many stories
The young lover felt very sorry
He knew at the end of the story
He will be more than sorry!
The story short and precise
He shifted the device
Smiled and told 'him' be wise
In seconds the story became his demise
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