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This poem depicts a rural gang on the war path creating havoc on communities. |
-------------- No sympathy, too much drugs; Less empathy, too much thugs; Look and visualize, It's time to realize. Never allow it to repeat, Retreat! It's better than defeat; The ultimate battle! Retreat! It's a ghastly feat. Hot like fire, Can't stand the heat; Feds' Choppers surveying the land, Take cover! Machine guns at hand!!! Survival is a must But the system is so unjust; Gangsters, why destroy the Mine When you have to quarry? Kill or be killed, Oh no! Retreat and surrender! Nothing is there to ponder. -------/------ Footnote: A formidable gang on the rampage and war path destroying the communities: with extortion, robbery, rape and dealing illegal drugs and illegal weapons. The time has finally come, hence the confrontation between the Police Sting Squad and the formidable gang. The Sting Squad outnumbered the gang in their stronghold and so many of them had to surrender…. |