Hated Poem by Enriquito Lucero Jr.
Hated
A victim of your crimes
Suffering in silence
From your deeply-rooted curse!
A victim who never knew,
With a suspect no one expect.
A feeling named, a criminal not.
A death waiting to happen
The culprit locked in his mind's cell
Don't give him the key for a kill...
Never go near in his solitary hell,
A chance, and he'll burn you!
He is death, stay away! - Never go near!
April 12,2006
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