The Trigger Man Poem by Malcolm Simms
The Trigger Man
As bad as I want to believe I'm safe
I can't help but feel and notice the hate
To serve and protect is a form of neglect
Because of authority they loose respect
Homicides are justified
Through self defense and wicked lies
They've turned there backs on me and you
Destroying hope and killing the youth
Its apart of the plan in which they stand
To kill and suppress as the trigger man.
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