It gave me a chance, a chance to do good.
I accepted fearfully and hid under my hood.
The sins I committed are nothing alike.
For a glimse I saw me on a spike!
Walking for days on the forest floor,
I killed several animals and still hungry for more.
It searched and searched but death could not find me,
It took the close ones, they accepted kindly.
Through the blistering wind and snow,
I know it was my foe.
Through all the killings and all the pain,
I wish death would give me a chance again...
By Salman Khan 8b/En2
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