Chaos of a hotel crime scene.

The crowd had gathered around.
The police only stated,
It was a hotel breakdown.
They all took pictures of the scene
That a maid had found,
Holes in the walls,
The tube in the tub,
The bed was in ashes,
And the lights were all blown.
Fishing pole hanging from the third floor window,
Just casting distractions,
To sneak through the shadows.

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