Neighborhood Thug Poem by Lamar Cole

He was the neighborhood thug and he always had a need to kill.
It brought him such thrills.
He loved to shoot people in the head.
And laugh when they fell down dead.

For two murders he was put into prison for life.
But this didn't stop him from stabbing one of the other prisoners to death with a knife.
The only way to stop him from killing would be to give him the gas.
Because his thirst for killing would always last.