A smoking hot bullet

In the dark alley before darkness, he stormed

A smoking hot bullet release…a kiss of death.

Jack the Ripper, in a black cape, he roamed,

Ready to devour every prey that stray,

When darkness engulf the empty street.

His Demon’s quick move, was always a bull’s eyes

and taking every opportunity to crossfire.

He’s always on call before darkness, in a creepy passage, he rolls.

Under covered in the dark shadow of evil spirit, he’ll reaped

And snap life really quick.

Frigthening scream echoed, while his devil’s eyes in fiery red, squirt bullets and

Vibrate… In a dead silent of the night,

Deafening sounds of ambulance, rescuing victims from gunfire.

In a stretcher, innocent prey fighting for life and in a split seconds,

A short but, sharp sound of last breath, declaring, life must end.

In tight fist, a lowly tears flowing in mourning, proclaiming,

A violent wrath of revenge to snap another life.

Stop, not the last recourse,

Retaliation has to Stop.

Senseless violence must end and let the law of Justice reign,

A loud shout, “Enough,Enough”, rules to cease fire must remain and

Gun battle must end.

 

 

 

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