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Living A Murder 4/10/08

Her future is over, she is living a murder.
Awoken at realization, stunned by devastation.
Unable to define, it is life which she will deny.
Obvious is her decision, conspicuous through conviction.

Regret fulfills her, she is living a murder.
No longer close to extraordinary, stricken by conformity.
She had failed drastically, only heading downhill rapidly.
Expected, people will look down upon; Accepted, she'll frown until beyond.

Pain soon to concur, she is living a murder.
 
Sam Fer

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  226.     

Miss Murdered(my name)

Your walk in the dance in my heart
And your heartbeat screams my name
I'm spilling over thoughts of you
It's always been this way.

No longer breaking,
Still being broken;
Would you look at me
If I wasn't outspoken?

'Madame Lost cause'
'Beautiful Disaster'
'Ms. 'Why Not''
I'm the source of your laughter

Pain of my heart
Love of my life
The question of the year
Is 'W-H-Y? '

Some man yesterday
Asked me my name
I told him 'Miss Murder'
And he said 'stay away'

It's not true.
My name I mean
I've never murdered anyone
YOU murdered ME!

Beat of my heart
Laugh of my throat
You almost had me
So you gloat

I love you, I hate you
It's all the same
It's alright darling
'Ms. Murdered''s my name
 
Gabriella Franco

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Was Anna Nicole Murdered?

So many dark Hollywood secrets
So many dark Hollywood tragic events
Money and never ending blood feuds
Shattering lifes
Breaking hearts
Maybe even committing crimes?
Maybe ever leading to murder?


Will we ever truely have the answers that we seek?
Will a cover-up ensure?
Will a starlet's saddened soul ever be able to rest in peace?
So much we may never know
So many terrible mistakes
Could someone out there in Hollywood land really have been so
desperate?
Desperate enough to kill?


One innocent woman
So very trusting
Maybe just a little bit too trusting
Now she's gone
Forever more
6 feet under the ground leaving all her many fans to wonder
Was Anna Nicole really murdered?


No matter what the autopsy reveals
Always for sure
There will remain a shadow of a doubt
Lingering
Constantly questioning
Who, how and why?
Was Anna Nicole murdered?


2007 Ramona Thompson
 
Ramona Thompson

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  228.     

Terror

Today I saw a hawk suddenly appear swooped and
grabbed a sparrow standing on a phone line.
It sat on an old oak tree tearing it victim apart
and since it was sated other sparrows flew about
without fear. The human world is more complex
we use religion to commit murder, this time as
often Islam a peaceful religion, has once again been
used as an excuse for murder.
This modern life soaked in blood, but we only react
to what we see, grisly murder enacted by idiots,
who do not deserve to be understood by liberals.
Yet I wish there were a phone camera ready when
drones tear limbs from the innocents΄ bodies, most
of them children who do not understand why.
 
oskar hansen

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