Poem -
Informant
My knees
failed me
As I took
that Mother Fucker
Down
Hand restraints
Placed on
With a Twist
Showing ColorsÂ
No longer
Seemed
meaningfulÂ
As
He became
a gang
Of
One
Turned
Informant
For
Self preservation
The rules
Do not
Apply
When
Your
Facing
Time....
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