We Don'T Forget It. Poem by Cassie Lee

We Don'T Forget It.



From a rejected young child
to a strong thought in his head
thousands had suffered
and millions left dead.

From painter to killer
like day turns to night
his mind proved murdurous
as he started a fight.

A fight, from a thought of a painter, you see? !
he killed, he took, he brought damnation on thee.
His name not forgotten, never it will
His name was the name that softly whispered 'kill'

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