The
gruesome crime scene
A
woman cut to pieces
Dumped
in the secondary forest
The
boyfriend arrested
The
annals of cruel crimes
It
has come to stay here
With
the minds injured
In
bodies looked healthy and secured
But
in the shells
It
is hard to say or tell
The
internal turmoil rising temperature
When
it explodes the dead on the fall
Policing
is still important
The
men in blue should police their presence
Every
part of the road and alleys
For
crimes wait for no man
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