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What poems are there about bad people?

1, bad guy

Author: Shan Chang Modern

When I was a child, I saw those beggars who looked weird and unkempt.

Mom told me to hide.

That's the bad guy.

Take you away.

It's time for school.

Liu Hulan's executioner is a bad man.

Liu, the big renter, is a bad egg.

I remember them since I was a child.

But I don't know anyone.

In junior high school

A female classmate was stripped naked by a male classmate.

This male classmate is a bad person.

He became a director when he grew up and worked.

Never talk to each other

Although I know

at work

Colleagues or partners

Suddenly taken away by the prosecutor

The bad guys are nearby.

Ignore him when you get out of prison.

Didn't do it

The old leader now leads his old friends.

Say hello to him, have a chat and raise your glass.

The lively and flamboyant past makes all the difference.

It seems that he is not a bad person.

2. We are bad people

Author: Qingling Hyundai

We are bad people.

Maintain one's image

We knocked down the tree.

Destroy mountains

In the vein of water

Corroded the skeleton of steel

We are afraid of cold and deformation.

When a tree burns all its leaves.

The season has really entered winter.

I watched it and listened.

Are there any more flames?

There are fewer and fewer flames in our bodies.

We want to keep summer.

But burned the flame with the flame.

Finally, in our bodies.

Also left too much ashes.

Then it was blown by the cold wind.

Tourists can't see the light.

Had to raise their lights.

This season

Cabbage is wrapped in love.

And separated by fate.

Chew together at last.

And we

Trying to block the river with ice.

But my hands and feet are freezing.

I don't know why.

The opening of snowflakes should be accompanied by falling.

We always get lost and can't find our way.

Look down on the sunset

We lingered in front of the church, but we didn't go in.

We look up at the stars and are afraid of the sky.

We are eager to be loved by God and afraid to meet him.

We're hopeless.

What can we leave behind

Sin wraps our hearts like cabbage.

We will eventually experience the pain of dismemberment.

The soul sinks into hell

Dreams enter the lights and starry sky of mankind.

If this isn't over,

Can't wash away our black.

Let us be buried in coal and oil.

Waiting for the afterlife to burn to atone for us.

3. Bad guys

Author: Phoenix Hyundai who wants to fly

Bad guys don't write "bad" words on their faces.

Of course, good people do not write "good" on their faces.

Just like I gave you a bite of rice.

I don't remember you, but you remember me

Bad people are bad, but as long as they are not in their bones.

I'm sure we can get back on our feet.

Lived most of my life

I have always been a good person, and I remember every help from others.

After all these years.

I have always been a bad person, betrayed and betrayed.

In fact, it is really not easy for people to live.

Letting you go means letting yourself go.

It's very hot in summer, which makes some things

I completely forgot. Let some people go

Be blacklisted

The world is not about how kind you are.

But you are still alive.

Be sure to have sharp edges.

In fact, you are not a bad person.

In fact, you just forgot the profit.

In fact, you just don't know how to be grateful

In fact, you are an ordinary person.

In fact, whether you are a bad person or a good person.

Everyone should learn to put a lock on his heart.

Lock your conscience firmly.

4. The bad guys are getting old

Author: Jia Kaifei Modern

It's the same people.

file in

Holding a leaflet "Cheer for health, cheer for life"

glowing with health

Full of fighting spirit

Just like that.

Holding a little red book.

Just a few days ago.

They raised their fists.

Gathered in front of the government

I want to put it in a high-interest fund-raising company

Money that cannot be withdrawn

at present

From under the ass of a tired young man rushing to work

Inherit several chairs on the bus.

It seems that they laid the foundation for this country.

About eight o'clock.

This group of people went home.

Maybe we can get some sleep.

Maybe I can't sleep.

Just move a Mazar-e-Mazar and join us.

Block the road.

Shout two voices

Relive the passion of the year

Seek the idleness of youth.

Tonight, I want to be a bad person.

Author: modern fingertip flying.

Tonight, I want to be a bad person. Don't look at the stars, don't look at the running water

Look into your eyes. Bold and wild.

Your eyes are a trap,

If you don't hold on to me, I will fall.

Do you panic?

A hundred deer are running around and rumbling on their chests.

Like a train through a childhood night.

Your lonely station, the platform is pale, wait for me to get it tonight.