the foiled attempt
By hidden •
I left his house, CD in hand
It was 11:45
he was desperate from what i could understand
I was bigger then him
but he followed me
he looked lightly built and slim
he clapped behind me
as i walked past the park without any lights
this would mean trouble that i could see
he shouted something inadiable behind my back
he ran towords me
i hoped that was that
he whisperd in my ear "hey kid wanna play?"
i turned around and looked down
i thought yes, why not play
a punch to the face
then to the head
he fell down
I punched him again
he was out
a shame
he had no money in his wallet