I am here to lodge a complain,
A theft has happened but no loss or pain.
It happened earlier when I was down the lane
I had to reach college and take a train.
Aboard was she and her little gang,
Together but not still a band.
Despite the fact that they were intact,
They didn’t rob but it was a solo act.
She drew out her weapon from underneath the sheath
The weapon was kept in a scabbard of skin.
Her eyes dark as night hooked on to me
And her soul and done the deed to me.
I bled and bled under her attack
but she kept it going no pause to snack.
I couldn’t pull away from the act
And she too kept hooked her glance.
With no word of warning and I didn’t counteract.
She is a thief and she stole my heart.