The man in the black leather jacket

by Kat   Aug 18, 2005


The night is quiet
Dark
And cold
A girl lies alone
In the alley down the road
Her eyes are shut
She lies in a puddle of blood
This is where he left her
When he finished his night
He rapped her
And stabbed her
But forgot to finish his murder
So here she lies
Alone and dieing
But she doesn't know
She has no clue
What he did
Or how she came to be this way
Only he knowns
The last thing she remembered was him
He gave her some drinks
While he smiled and watched
But only he knows the rest
For she can't even remember a thing
So when she dies he'll be her last memory
The man in the black leather jacket
The reason she will one day realize, is responsible for her death

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