Awaiting the boom–
It did not go off
Like it was planned;
Something must be wrong.
So I must chase
In pursuit of the answer
And have them all answer,
For their booming
Business of chased
Victims one by one being offed.
Oh, how I can’t fathom how wrong
They are. How can they be planning
To thwart justice’s plan?
“This is the cause for a better world, the answer
To all of our world’s wrongs”
They boom,
Shouting their delusions off
The tops of buildings as I chase
Them, and oh how I love the chase!
I take satisfaction in foiling plans,
And I dream of tackling him off
This roof top as if it’s the only answer.
Or I can shoot them. Boom.
For all of the wrong;
It seems justified to wrong the wrong.
The villains deserve to be chased
For all of the doom
They crave. No way their plan
Is the answer
For a safe world. It’s offsetting
How criminals seek to lay off
And start begging for mercy only when at the wrong
End of a barrel; and then they answer
To justice. If only they were not blinded by the chase
Of a grand plan
They were meant to fail. But it’s too late—Boom.
Mastermind dead in an empty room—offed.
It’s too bad he got it all wrong,
If only he knew which side of justice to stand on, if only he knew the answer.