HANDS

HANDS 

The same fingers i used to bring you pleasure .where used to pull the trigger on you. 

You must feel MISLEAD 

The same nails YOU envied. were hurting while digging your grave. 

You must ,feel falsefied

The knuckles i used when defending you from your defamatory,ruthless father. Were used to knock you unconscious.

You must feel double dealt. 

The palm that said we were meant to be cleaned  up your blood.

You must feel deceived 

The hands that proposed to you dragged your lifeless body .I had nothing to do with it. 

YOU must feel dead

What are you looking for?