Call 112 immediately,
without mercy she wounded my heart,
this is a crime of the first degree,
with forethought and without remorse.
I am the victim of that beautiful woman,
she threw me from seventh heaven to hell,
my dream of love cold killed,
every man's tear is a victory for her.
She is a danger to the whole male race,
reveals easily the code of everyone's heart
and when she places her throne in the heart
to conquer the next moves into action.
Call the "Black Maria", the boys in blue,
help me think with my head again,
quarantine her and save
the romantics and dreams of love.
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Author:
zeraprinc (
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- Comment from author about the poem: "Call 112" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to get the book, you can order it on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
- Category: Love
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