Pseudonymous Gangsters in the World

All over the ridiculous world
They pinned you against the wall.
Where do they come from
And who feeds them?
I realized it's a dilemma
And I heard in a dream
'What do you prefer
Uncle pen-pusher?
A natural death or a trip to nowhere? '
A well dressed man is holding something.
I thought a violin
Sorry it's a beautiful gun.

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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