so this is a poem thing i had to write for english class last year i hope its some good :P oh this was done from my ipod so i hope it looks alright
Small time theft in a big time city.
Police never noticed when anything was stolen.
His crimes slowly grew to big time theft.
But still there was no one there to help.
CRASH! goes a window, out pops a gun.
He's as silent as the night, and he's on the run.
He has a hood on his head so you can't see his face.
And his heart is colder than a snowy winter day.
Its small time theft in a big time city.
The windows like eyes watching his every move.
Sirens can be heard rushing up the street.
Gun drawn police shout, we have you surrounded!
It's small time theft in a big time city.
He takes a shot, and they return fire.
Hitting him hard, they see him fall.
Down, down hitting the ground.
It's big time theft in a small time city.
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Small Time Theft in a Big Time City (poem thing)
PoetryIt's just a poem thing I had to write for English class last year, found it and decided to post it. Hope you like it!
