Boiling blood
Veins ripe
These words hit a nerve type
At the end of a different pipeFully loaded ready to hit
Blood boils, doesn't sit
Only seems corporal seems fit
Fireing squad seems legitA pain that ever erodes the trust
Sadly death is not a must
Instead they learn and want to fuss
As blood boils more like pusTo their want to learn
For me I think some should burn
Rot in hell it's their turn
Taken innocence can't be "unlearned"Like a rabid dog out back
Take it out, well known fact
So why show any regard
Shoot it down like Jean Luc PicardAlthough that's just not that case
A knock out punch
First tied shoelace
Marathon to first place
Would rather write about his second face