He set out
In a moonlight dawn
To track her down
Use her as a pawn
When the day was done
And the pawn was used
Her heart rate nulled
Her body screwed
The man set out
The next silent dawn
In a flashing car
With a police cap on
He needed a way
To draw the blame
So he hung up a sign
A new murder gained fame
The reward was large
And the stash was low
So a man came up
And his words were a blow
Now his daughter was the culprit
The police knew this was a lie
For he had done it
With a grunt and a sigh
But he pretended to be shocked
Took the girl away
Locked her up
Mouthed "I'm sorry"
And walked towards the new day
Now the girl was found guilty
With false evidence it was proved
And the man received white powder
Not the gold the police had supposedly accrued
And the knife came down
The girl let out a scream
And the men in the corner
Didn't hear a thing
They were too busy
Rejoicing that they got away
One from the police
And the other from the next day
Five months later
When one man arrived
At 105 NW 95th drive
A woman in white greeted him
with a smile
As if a fresh bed had been waiting for him all the while
When he got clean
And the white powder was gone
He realized what he had done
He could hardly go on
His daughter's life had been traded
For a bag of white powder
And his honor hung with him
As the rope pushed deeper
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Moonlight Dawn
PoetryA police officer kills an innocent girl, and to cover it up, sets out a reward for the murderer. Little does he know that a drug addict will be willing to pay his daughter's life for a bag of white powder.