Mad man By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
I can see a mad man
running from bad man
holding on to something
looking like hes hunting.
go, go, go faster
you little bastard,
look what you've done
you son of agun,
what a mess you have made
all over my pretty white lace.
I'll make a mess of your face
it's just a disgrace
I should really carry some mace.
I'll take you to your knees
maybe I'll even hear you plea.
you see bad men are bad
but mad men are mad
and if you have only a knife...
you should run for your life.
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