Hey there, DETECTIVES!
Let’s try a new perspective!
DETECTIVE WRITER here
Might make you disappear
Wanna give you a thriller
But don’t run in terror
A woman walks late at night
Hoping she don’t catch a fright
She doesn’t notice
A gun loaded
She slumps over
A stranger holds composure
Bleeding rapidly
Makes no sense with tragedy
Killer runs away
No plans to stay
The moon is witness
When it got down to business
Murder was the mystery
With a pinch of bewitchery
Until then, keep on sleuthing, DETECTIVES!
Detective Writer 