(06.11.98)
He was eventually caught,
But it wasn't his fault;
He was only executing what he'd been taught.
For his crimes, he was shot
Straight through the head,
At night, in a disused car lot.
His life was taken away from him;
As a result
Of being named Jim.
These are words i once wrote (mid to late 90's). Stories, poems, ramblings, thoughts & the such. Some are good (if i may say so) & some are not so good. Some are dark, some weird, others amorous. I stopped writing soon after i got a job (no longer had the time nor the inspiration). Anyways, Enjoy. **WARNING**(These are all written by me; any likeness, etc, to anyone dead or alive, is purely coincidental; & all my words are fiction!! - Some stories may offend... DO NOT read if easily offended!)
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