Jason couldn’t stand it anymore
So many villains needing punched in the face
He was gonna take to the streets and give them what for
But he never really knew what it would take
He made a mask and makeshift armor in his garage
Waited for night to fall to go on patrol
The purse snatcher thought him a mirage
He knocked out the women took her bag so he could go
Jason gave chase after him through the park
Tackled him very hard down to the ground
The two men rolling and fighting in the dark
Until a sudden deafening sound
The robber got away that night
And Jason’s name was mentioned on the news
Not for being a hero who chose to fight
But for his life he had to lose
LukeCoomer ©
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A fine write Luke. Well, balancing this with my Christian faith hopefully, we hear in the UK a murderer of long ago has died. He mostly killed homeless young gay men. Good news - good riddance?! In a fire-and-brimstone type of saying: 'Oh well, the worms in hell have more festering food to feed on now!' Yet we're all sinners needing forgiveness. (Rant over!).
Very wise words
i enjoyed reading this luke.. a sad thing when the hero loses his life...they should have displayed him as a hero
Yes unfortunately it is sad, but the good guy doesn’t always win and I made an attempt to show that
Thanks so mich
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