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Jan 2021
Her name is Elizabeth she learned early and the hard way
That love does not exist much less fairy tales
She fell in love with a braggart who promised her eternal love
He got her pregnant and left and heaven is already hell

His father disagrees with that ******* baby
You abort or you leave, then it was heard an "I'll leave!"
Seven years have passed since that last night
Since a girl was born in the back seat of a car

Later, Elizabeth meets Carlos
She supposed an angel came down to save them
What a perception, an angel? I really don't know
She was not so wrong because Lucifer was too

Where does he get money from? She wondered
Doubts flooded her but she was always silent
Until one day Carlos arrives drunk and begins to beat her
He subdues her and rapes her and the devil begins to dance

"Do whatever you want to me but, don't touch my daughter"
The girl says: "leave mommy", cries and begs him
As blind with lust he pounced on her
But Elizabeth does not think and a bottle bursts

Over and over and cuts his throat
Leaves the body lifeless and covers it with a blanket
She gets in the car and accelerates, all that pressure can't hold
Escape the place while the sirens sing

Let me tell you a story
Of those that there is no happy ending
Of those that are marked in time
That leave a scar

His name is Octavio and he is dedicated to stealing
He started as a child and did not know where he was going to end
And it was easy to steal from classmates
From there he went on to steal grandfather's money

There were sequels, sometimes they got him
But the tutelary was a school of tricks that they taught him
Houdini would appreciate his ability to escape
They say they saw him, "I don't know where, but he was going to another place"

Already 25 stripes have the tiger marked
He is dedicated to stealing, that he pays his life is in danger
Plan a big robbery, it's him and his friend the skinny one
Simple **** two guards and voila, money to the bag

The day of and the hour finds and it is time to act
His skinny friend does not answer and begins to despair
To sweat and to think and in his head the tic tac
"What the hell I am doing it alone!" and the click-clack gun

He walks into the bank, shoots the first guard in the rib
While another from behind shoots him in the knee
He manages to come out bleeding, gets in the car, and can't stand it anymore
Escape the place while the sirens sing

Let me tell you a story
Of those that there is no happy ending
Those that are marked in time
That leave a scar

The third story stars Vladimir
Long ago he lost the will to live
In an accident, he lost his wife and daughter
He did not find the culprit, he fled like a vermin

And he has been thinking about it for a long time, he no longer wants to live
If they are gone, what case will tomorrow have?
He pulls out a gun and puts it to his throat
Finger on the trigger, all that pressure won't hold

Right behind he looks there is an accident
There is smoke and crystals, he watches a crowd of people
From one of the cars, Elizabeth comes down bleeding
Carrying a girl, asking for help, she's crying

Desperate he wants to act to help
But it's too late the girl stops breathing
Octavio gets out of the other car bleeding
With a gun, everyone is aiming

Vladimir remembers that *******
He draws his pistol and with hatred and rage he points it
He also points it out and the story will end
But this time the sirens are not the ones to sing

Let me tell you a story
You put a happy ending to it
Let me know what is your happy ending :)
False poet
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