{"id":19088,"date":"2016-08-13T11:47:35","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T15:47:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=19088"},"modified":"2016-09-03T15:47:11","modified_gmt":"2016-09-03T19:47:11","slug":"a-smoking-hot-bullet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/a-smoking-hot-bullet\/","title":{"rendered":"A smoking hot bullet"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In the dark alley before darkness, he stormed<\/p>\n<p>A smoking hot bullet release&#8230;a kiss of death.<\/p>\n<p>Jack the Ripper, in a black cape, he roamed,<\/p>\n<p>Ready to devour every prey that stray,<\/p>\n<p>When darkness engulf the empty street.<\/p>\n<p>His Demon&#8217;s quick move, was always a bull&#8217;s eyes<\/p>\n<p>and taking every opportunity to crossfire.<\/p>\n<p>He&#8217;s always on call before darkness, in a creepy passage, he rolls.<\/p>\n<p>Under covered in the dark shadow of evil spirit, he&#8217;ll reaped<\/p>\n<p>And snap life really quick.<\/p>\n<p>Frigthening scream echoed, while his devil&#8217;s eyes in fiery red, squirt bullets and<\/p>\n<p>Vibrate&#8230; In a dead silent of the night,<\/p>\n<p>Deafening sounds of ambulance, rescuing victims from gunfire.<\/p>\n<p>In a stretcher, innocent prey fighting for life and in a split seconds,<\/p>\n<p>A short but, sharp sound of last breath, declaring, life must end.<\/p>\n<p>In tight fist, a lowly tears flowing in mourning, proclaiming,<\/p>\n<p>A violent wrath of revenge to snap another life.<\/p>\n<p>Stop, not the last recourse,<\/p>\n<p>Retaliation has to Stop.<\/p>\n<p>Senseless violence must end and let the law of Justice reign,<\/p>\n<p>A loud shout, &#8220;Enough,Enough&#8221;, rules to cease fire must remain and<\/p>\n<p>Gun battle must end.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In the dark alley before darkness, he stormed A smoking hot bullet release&#8230;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&#8217;s quick move, was always a&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":687,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-19088","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19088","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/687"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19088"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19088\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":19541,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19088\/revisions\/19541"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19088"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19088"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19088"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}