Crime Poems - Poems about Crime

Global Crime Control Lost minds Lost lives Lost futures Controlling you Psychology Global mind ...Read the rest...

Angel families of a nation's laws misbegotten, angels not forgotten, politicians turned a blind eye, but us who care with you we cry. ~...Read the rest...

Shadows protect the monsters in my head, But why cant they protect me instead. The doubts and thoughts haunt me, It seems as my past lives taunt me. Is it a crime to love the rush of adrenaline? Must I...Read the rest...

I went to see the wounded boy in the hospital bed He knew not who had shot him nor why they wished him dead. His cousins sat nearby; I asked them for a...Read the rest...

Dummy tries to rob gun store outnumbered...Read the rest...

Jumping Jill she just loved to jump From when she woke until bedtime. She was afraid that she’d get plump If she did not jump through daytime. Once Jumping Jill did jumping jacks, She hit and broke Ma’s precious chime. Ma...Read the rest...

Greedy, bitter, jealous, and lustful women with free range Unfortunately the masks are off; they will be treated estrange, Impersonating many people with prideful alter ego capacity Self absorbing made them all grin and behave with audacity, The investigation...Read the rest...

After work at Google, I sat with the guys I said we were elite, enlightened and wise We had to censor those in this benighted nation Who spread disruptive disinformation. A Venture Cap named Hank said this isn't fair He...Read the rest...

I’ve missed out on pub table conversations the shocked laughter and gasps The feeling of validation that they seem to get from confessing and every time I feel ashamed and childish you stare back at me. Hurt. How they...Read the rest...

Deadly greed allows mafia leaders to fake their deaths and impersonate my deceased father born 1942 why old disagreement’s unfinished bribes payoffs bleeding the life out of fallen officers sigh for the giving pray for...Read the rest...

I rode my bike down Omen Road, Knew they'd be after me, I'd reap what I sowed. Crossed into Jersey, saw a dead bird ahead— I prefer voices, I get symbols instead In...Read the rest...

I truly feel sorry for the Gargano crime family that your only means of support was through harming me embezzling racketeering my traumatic brain injury claim intimidating identity fraud impersonating me attempting to extort my...Read the rest...

uninspired… just tired of migrant chaos and crime… ~ think I’ll eat my cat ...Read the rest...

Synopsis: A powerful video, lyrics and music that sheds light on the devastating impact of poverty, illustrating how it fuels crime, gang violence, and psychological trauma in communities around the world. Innocent people, caught in the...Read the rest...

If you Google ‘a convicted felon’ You’ll find the name of a person Who’s rich, popular and flamboyant You’ll see his original mug shot Ladies and gentlemen, believe it or not As we speak, this felon is dying to be...Read the rest...