I arranged your lover's death

Sorry that I did not say,

that I loved you since the day

I saw you in a haze of sun

bright and beautiful, full of fun.

Sorry that I did not help,

when his death had you crying with hiccups and yelps

maybe then I would not have found

you bleeding on the floor, not making a sound.

But you know, I should admit

I always knew you did not quit

loving that forsaken brat;

Adam, now buried near our flat.

And as we go to the hospital bed

I wonder if you would have led

a better life if I had confessed

that I arranged your lover's; my brother's death.

Author: Iffah

Editor: Anubhi Srivastava

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