Outside My House
The clocks ticking
Its a quarter past 9 pm
Some how the world still going
Still moving
Like a train going non stop
Its showing why it won't stop
Unlike some ones heart
Its as easy as pulling a trigger
And when you do
You go home knowing what you done
You're not guilty yet
Not until proven but the court
For they have all say
But out of no where you hear a
Knock Knock Knock on your door
You blood is starting to race
You're there starting to pace
You feel like crying or running away
! ! What was that, as the clock strikes ten
Then the door is
Busted open !!
Looks like you have no way to prevail
Your streak is over
your times run up you're getting derailed
Its elven now and you behind bars and you are
Now your lives at the end
Day later at 12 am you're in for 35 years
With gilt and and shame
But you're not to blame
Theophilus Boakye
June 6 2014
Sabin Magnet School