Neighbour's Warning

by Rich   May 24, 2004


Charming,
Shy,
Clever;
Without flaw.
The quiet smile
Of the boy next door.

Quiet,
Morbid,
Morose;
Stone-cold dead;
The deepest thoughts
That run through his head.

Sordid,
Dark,
Twisted;
Just plain sick.
Inside the head
Of a heretic.

Forgotten,
Shunned,
Blacked-out;
I'll Destroy.
Please beware
Of next door's boy.

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