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Murder Ride

How prophetic did it turn
out to be,

the tattoo that read: Born into it.

When you waved goodbye
to your son,

for the final time, headed on a one man parade, into the savage,

on a murder ride.
Written by Cipher_O (WarlordoftheWrittenWord)
Published
Author's Note
My friend got murdered...

He was friends with the killer...

They gave the killer life...
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