7 July 2012
Walking home late at night Alone; my friends have left me Orange street lamps cast a glow But shadows dance so eerie.
Two silhouettes, up ahead Rapidly get near I warily look left and right Escape routes blocked by fear
The hooded figures grab me As one pulls out a knife My wallet and my phone they say If I want to keep my life
They take my things, I run away Shaking, I've been mugged Through salty tears, I reach my home All I want is to be hugged.
All rights reserved. Nom 7th July 2012.
Mugged • Opuss № I