A man arose with a testimony so cold,
about soundbites recorded last night.
A man and his friend butchered a man,
over a scrip for land.
And now they sit with blood on their hands
with their faces faded to white.
For the noose awaits,
… without - a specified date.
Testimony by K. Saitta © 2015, A Walk In Verse
about soundbites recorded last night.
A man and his friend butchered a man,
over a scrip for land.
And now they sit with blood on their hands
with their faces faded to white.
For the noose awaits,
… without - a specified date.
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