His Way
You took your time to wipe away the crime.
No one can point a finger at you cause there isn't a clue.
Think that you are to remain free? No, for he was the one too see.
He knows that it was you for he has found that one hidden clue.
It's so sad because now it's his turn to be oh, so bad.
He just sets back and waits for you to take his bait.
You cannot see he thought with glee.
A stir he has on his face as you begin to pace.
Now it's your turn because he's gonna make you squirm.
You think that you are okay, but, wait he has something to say.
Think that you can take that route? Nope he has more clout.
Just when you are about to escape that is when he closes the gate.
Now you're the one in the seat and he's gonna turn up the heat.
You thought friend while he makes you bend.
Oh hell, you yank on the cuffs with a huff and a puff.
He gives you his famous grin for he knows of your little sin.
Didn't you! Didn't you! Didn't you!
He shouts at your snout.
Yes! But he didn't matter cause he was the mad hatter!
Your glare can not outdo his stare.
He did to me he said to thee.
He shows you his clue, oh damn, it was the glue.
You look at him and sigh because you know it's no lie.
Only a heavy sigh does he give to you when you cry.
You call out his name as he walks away from his game.
He walks by the cop and hands him your plot.
He was so cool, you were such a fool.
He reeled you right in with that damn little grin.
He is no one's fool and he lives by the golden rule.
Don't jest to put him to the test.
For he is the best at making you confess.
He thinks of his crimes never enough time.
Too help the little guy with a tear of his eye.
It would take all his time and turns on a dime.
Jarod! She got to say as he went on his way.
That grin it's a sin. His heels are his wheels.
They want him back. He gives them flack.
Why can't they see that he will continue to flee for he wants is to be free?
The End