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Andrew T Hannah
Poems
Oct 2011
The End Of It All (long)
Walking down an path.
Its raining and its dark.
The moon is shining brightly.
You can hear the dogs bark.
Out the corner of my eye
I see a silhouette.
A man's walking behind me
he hides something ill bet .
I came from getting liquor.
I grip the bottle tight.
seems like he's getting quicker
and i am filled with fright.
Now he's right behind me
I turn around and
Smash!
My face is filled with tears
Who did i just bash?
He's lying on the ground
In a pool of blood.
My liquor bottles broken
And i just say "Oh crud."
I hear some sirens blaring.
I think I'd better run.
My legs don't move at all
cause i just am stunned.
I see the car pull up behind
the cop steps out and says
"Put your hands up
or go to jail today."
I'm frightened to the core
I cant move very far.
I put my hands up
he says "Get in the car."
He brings me to a warehouse
Least that's what it seems.
It looks very old.
It has mold on the beams.
He brings me inside.
It is almost empty.
Except for a chair.
and he just says
"Don't tempt me."
He sits me down
and straps me in.
he sits down in front of me
and all i see is a grin.
He holds a controller
and gestures to use it.
and he just says
"I'm ready to lose it."
"You've told us nothing
about what you've done
and all you can say is
I just couldn't run?"
He pulls out a speaker
He says "I don't know"
He pauses for a moment
Then says "Were ready to undergo."
I hear a low hum
and feel a vibration.
it starts getting warmer
then,
Electrocution
.
My body starts shaking.
My soul starts to ascend.
I think this is it.
This is the end.
This was kind of my first poem that i ever wrote. I had to do it for a grade seven assignment and this is what came out as a result.
Written by
Andrew T Hannah
Brampton, Ontario, Canada
(Brampton, Ontario, Canada)
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