Dirge
A Final Dirge
I didn't know what to think,
When the coroner signed it with ink
I couldn't believe that my brother was dead,
Shot twice in the head.
I really cried.
I wish I had died.
What do I think?
Why do you ask?
Most think it was me wearing a mask.
But, this I know,
I didn't kill him!
Your making the same mistake again.
A zap was all they heard.
-Nicholas Barnard