The Murderer Poem by Denis Died in blood

there was a man in the prison
who set there because of one reason
he was thinking of three dead chidren
at present which are not the living
now they come to him in his nightmares
they asked him not to kill their parents
he killed them all, he let their souls go
here he swore, to do that never more
it was so scared then he didn't cared
the tears and cries asking him to stay them alife
then he did not hear their sorrowful voices
at present he remembers everything in his mind
and the cemetry's covered by lots of red roses...