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Stab Me In The eyes

by @Paulkgaje

Stab me in the eyes, let me not see your filthy crimes. Your hands are full of blood, the victims everlasting cries. Your voice is swarmy as you hide beneath the tides of your lies. You cripple with fear as your smile is not sincere. The ringing bell shall be of help but if it rang. With the question at mind I ask you very nice. Where were you last night when Mrs Helmer died? Your rage reeks upon your neck as you answer me. Your sky is no longer blue and I can see. It's on this day when I wish I couldn't see. Oh what great trouble you're in. "Curiousity kills a cat" I now know what that means. I wonder of the murder weapon and where it's hid. Stab me in the eyes, let me not see your filthy crimes. You've ruined my life intirely. For years you've been a friend undoubtably. Lies, lies, lies. There comes a time for those, the wise man knows. My poker face isn't as fine as that of a friend I know. Stab me in the eyes, let me not see your filthy crimes
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Written by
Paulkgaje
21 / M / Klerksdorp
For You?
Written by
Paulkgaje
21 / M / Klerksdorp
Published
Aug 30, 2018
Time
2m
Notes

A poem about a crime committed

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#death#pain#sorrow#thriller#poem#poetry#scary#deep
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