deepundergroundpoetry.com
Abel
I died because he loved me.
I died because he fleas.
I died to make him guilty.
I died to teach him empathy.
Cain are you sorry.
I died because he fleas.
I died to make him guilty.
I died to teach him empathy.
Cain are you sorry.
Published 11th Dec 2014
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 491
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
