SinnersA Poem by Naomi FlowersSo
many sinners With
innocent blood on their hands They
live by causing pain to others Picking
of and killing the weak Until
death comes for them The
souls of their victims wanting revenge Torturing
their killers for all eternity © 2013 Naomi Flowers |
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Added on September 11, 2013 Last Updated on September 11, 2013 Author
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