Poem 30 || They'll Never Find Me
I have flown,
Into the woods
Away from the society,
The vile community
They endeavour and try,
To hunt me down,
Searching round the world like foolish clowns
Using their skills,
Their crafty tactics,
Engaging in a mad chase,
A pathetic phase
They'll never find me,
Even deep in the seas
As sly as a fox,
As quiet as a mouse,
As wise as an owl,
You'll never find me
Even with all your might,
You'll never find,
The infamous criminal,
Who escaped when the clock struck midnight.
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