A juvenile excuseA Poem by Ahena MK"For the juvenile who went in by mistake"A juvenile excuse “A juvenile excuse” she screamed Looking at me about to leap Holding my hand she pulled out a key Using it on the chains beneath I couldn’t say I hadn’t done The horrible crimes that stood in front Blood splattered on my face Hiding away my innocence Killed my maid the lady says The lady taking me to jail In truth it was the maid’s mistake The cuffs were tight Behind my head But all I could do Was stand straight She pushed me down And I lay on the ground Placing my head in the dirty mud Her boot she placed on my back Pushing it with all her might Asking me why the maid had died Hands behind, I screamed a lie “I’m sorry but I made her die” Lying was better than the painful fight I rather go to jail and cry - Ahena MK
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