my age
to kill one skinny jew boy.
two of them.
planning every detail.
they rented an automobile, killed the kid,
dumped the body, buried the boots and belt buckle
in different places.
they planned for weeks to kidnap,
to kill.
to see how it felt.
to prove they could.
it didn’t matter about jail,
or being haunted by a ghost,
didn’t even matter about going to hell.
if i wanted to, i could kill someone all by myself.
wouldn’t need anyone’s help,
and i’d make damn sure i got some money for my trouble.
but they were rich jew kids.
what do you expect?