The Poetic Side

2nd: Letter To Someone Like Me: Sentiments of a Random Mind

Letter To Someone Like Me: Sentiments of a Random Mind

Left and right killings, full of mystery.
When you look around, there seems a killing spree.
Families they left, cry in agony.
Hoping that someday, justice, they will see.

Someone's found dead, the alibi's "nanlaban"
Someone argued, "How can a minor bring a gun?"
The peaceful streets you can walk through 'til midnight,
Turned out to be the stage of a "one-sided" gun fight.

What's happening in our country, now?
To be safe everyday, OMG! How?
Everywhere is a war zone,
There seems to be no more safe zone.

This situation makes me wanna be a cop.
Sometimes a lawyer, perhaps a judge.
Or instead, should I be the drug lord?
So, I'll be the one to control the pawns?

Ah, no! I wanna be the director of the play.
I'm gonna hire someone that will serve as the bait.
I'll let him be shoot as part of the game,
Then we will hear again, the 'alibi of the day'.

But honestly, my greatest dream is to be a detective.
Someone like Sherlock, Kudo, Dupin or Kindaichi.
I'm going to connect all the puzzle pieces,
So, we'll all know who's behind all this mess.

Shout out to those who think just like me!
Shout out to someone like me!
Let's go and build a detective agency,
And solve together, these effin' mysteries!