A/N a really bad ROTOQ poem, I found it on the other side of the Frankie poem...

The thought of her

Brings tears to my eyes

The thought of him

Makes anger redefine

She gone now

Almost died at his hands

It's all his fault

He brought death to this man

I hate him

Despise him with all of my soul

It's all because of him that she had to go

Now she gone, makes me feel guilty

All because of HE