Feb 2021
I am disturbed
For this foul woman,
Only hours before my end,
Took to my precise imitation
I speak through her even now,
As I lie amongst my kin
I am disturbed
For this foul woman,
Only hours before my end,
Took to my precise imitation
I speak through her even now,
As I lie amongst my kin
I am disturbed
She was, to my fortune, not taken to therapy, but rather took to poetry.
