Fake Angel Murdered Me Poem by ndidzulafhi munyai patric

Fake Angel Murdered Me

There was no grave here
But look the works of the devil
He attacked me in the human mask
Mask with a best smiling
Then I called myself a winner

I didn't know that I was starting preparing my own grave
When night arrived
I put my head on pillow
Waiting for tomorrow to come
But tomorrow never comes

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