Friday, February 19, 2016

Hanging Victim

Hung from a tree his body swayed
With the wind
A crowd had gathered to gawk
They thought who was this
And why should I care
No one could hear it but there was a prayer
He was asking for forgiveness of his sin
His breathes fewer, ticks the clock
Alone he will enter the abyss
So all you sinners beware
This could be you