I Am A Murder ?
I Kill innocent Kids Just For The Hell Of It ... I Like To See There Body Shiver As It Lay Lifeless As Blood Drips Out From My Victims Body ... I Am George Zimmerman I Kill Young Man's Cause They Disgust Me Let Me Tell You About This One Murder I Did Haha See I Saw A Young Man Walking Down The Street And Told Him Boy You Shouldn't Be On This Block He Replies I'm On My Way Home And Walks Away.. I Follow Him As I Call 911 And Say There Is Suspicious Man Walking Down There Street And He's Wear A Hoodie They Say Ok Thank You For Reporting It I Said I'm Going After Him,911 Says Don't Do That Go Home Leave That Up To The Cops.. I Say Ok But As Soon As I Hang Up I Disregard All The 911 Told Me And Went After Him As I Drove By The Side Of Him Again I See Him On The Phone Then He Just Takes Off I Grabbed My Gun And Go After Him I Remember Exactly Which Way I Ran I Took A Left And 2 Rights And As I Came Around That Last Corner I See This Young Black Man With A Hoodie On He Says Sir Why Are You Chasing And Harassing Me? I Pull My Gun And Pointed At His chest And Said Boy I Told You Not Suppose To Be On This Block He Runs At Me With Fear And Frightened In His Eyes And I See A Tear Matter Fact He'd Cried And Said Please Stop Cried Out For Help But There Was No Luck I Pulled My Trigger And Shot Him Dead In His Chest He Drops He's Candy And Drink And As His Body Lays Lifeless On The Ground Bleeding Out I Grined A Lady Yells What Happened!!! I Say In A Mellow Voice Call The Paramedics... As His Dead Eyes Look Up At Me I Smurked.. Hello Im George Zimmerman I'm Murder My Victim Travyon Martin On 2/26/13 And I Have No Guilt In My Mind That I Did Anything Wrong And On 7/13/13 A Jury Of My Peers Prove Me Not Guilty I Smiled With Overjoy Cause In Back Of Head I Know Just Got Away With Murder.. Like I Said I Am A Murder And I Kill innocent Kids Just For The Hell Of It ...
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My Poem About Travyon Martin R.I.P
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The Immortal Wize says: We should never forget this modern day lynching...tell em! |
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