Cold Murder (Caribbean Poem 1)
Lord have mercy
On poor Persey
What him go'in do now
To see his wife and children
body with bullet hole and stabs
This is all his fault you know
He should have just listened
when the police tell him to move with his family
But him so selfish
Want everything to himself
Now him got nothing
If him did just stay away from the gang
And stop using the slang
his...
On poor Persey
What him go'in do now
To see his wife and children
body with bullet hole and stabs
This is all his fault you know
He should have just listened
when the police tell him to move with his family
But him so selfish
Want everything to himself
Now him got nothing
If him did just stay away from the gang
And stop using the slang
his...