If you sent this man out to kill,
If you ruined his lungs
If you warped his perspective-
His rights and his wrongs-
If you sent him to war
Too see blood, sweat and tears,
If it's your fault he's struggled
For all of these years,
Will you judge him in the gravel
Once we hear the church bell?
Will you forgive my old friend
Or will you send him to hell?
RIP Bill x
YOU ARE READING
Shattered Reflections
Poetry"There was a moment in my life when I could not tell the difference between a window and a mirror. I could look into both and see everything but myself." Rudy Francisco, Helium - Windows and Mirrors A diary of sorts, to help me to remember.
