Who Is To Blame
shoes are scattered along the ground,
I fear that death is all around
The sky is full of plenty of cloud
My mind is full of the deafening sound
My name is Anne Frank and I am now dead
I forever lay in my death bed.
Fear is all around
Joy is nowhere to be found
I fear my death
my final breath
When will it end,
for me or my friend.
I pray for you my lord,
for I am now bored,
Of playing this game
There is only you to blame
My sister is dead
Whilst I lay on this bed
I make a vow
To you right now
When all of this has ended
You shall be commended
Today I shall be glad
Embrace my friends and not be sad
They say god is omniscient
They say he is sufficient
They say god is omnibenevolent
I think it is quite evident
These words have been said
and now I only hope they can be spread.
I thank you my lord
what shall be your reward
for I have now won
no more harm to be done
I can now live in peace
My love for you will only increase
This was written by MKK who couldn't publish it herself.
Copyright © Abby Kr | Year Posted 2018
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