Wed
Jul
22
Villains in our lives poem
Maybe before I go to heaven
I’ll visit you in your hell
to see how you are doing
Haunt you during your torment
over the pain you brought onto others
and perhaps you will hear the wing giggle
Because I won’t be-able to visit you in the afterlife
nor will I even remember who you are
so I’ll leave it for you to hold the memories of this damned world
