Wrong Time, Wrong Place Poem by Lev Brekhman

Wrong Time, Wrong Place



A knife in the heart,
Or the lung, or the liver…
You die so hard,
It's harder than living.
No blame is on you,
You were slowly walking.
But in somebody's view,
Killing is sweeter than working.

Thursday, October 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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