They R All My Sons - Poem by zeinab sherif
All my sons, I realized u r
But alas, after we became 2 far
I didn't have the courage 2 say googbye
I was afraid from ur question why? !
What was my excuse 2 leave u all die? !
& how could I betray my partner &lie? !
I destroyed ur life & killed my true glee
2 u I were a MACBETH &money were 3 witches 2 me
& ur brother is blaming me all the time
He said that I've done a horrible crime
No! No! don'tbelieve him, believe ur dad
I did this all for u,2 make u all……sad
OH MYGOD! every one is looking at me
As if there blood is stained on my face
Or as if I were a loser running in this race
I became JOE THE KILLER, what worse could I be? !
How evil & rude who wants only every thing for himself without caring about others or thinking of the consequences
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