MERCY KILLING

My life is a mercy,

From womb to honey comb.

Environ showed, mercy

Gave wood and food.

I held my pen, mercy

Made me float to ten,.

My age college, mercy

Blessed me to get good wage.

My rest stage went with in this cage,

The flying pages came to,

God gave me the most amazing gift too,

A pleasant present,

That ceased me,

Chased me,

Pleased me to massacre….