Abel, Pt. II

The sky turns red in the midday
My head now matched the skies display
One last time I'll smell these fields
And then I'll dwell within their yields

I taste the blood within my mouth
There is too much to spit it out
I feel the blood pulsing out
This is the end without a doubt

His heavy breath all I can hear
He drops the stone onto my ear
Before my heart does collapse
Hate becomes my final act



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Writer(s): Micah Mccaw
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