Villians in our lives

A poem about our resolution and absolution in death towards the villains in our lives.

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 beable to visit you in the afterlife

nor will I even remember who you are

so I'll leave it to you to hold the memories of this world

Author's Note

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