Dear Abel

Poem from Cain to Abel

I really messed up
I can't undo this
I'll keep my head down
He set a mark upon my head
So I live in shame but you're still dead

I am speaking to you now
Though it's too late now no how
And your blood cries from the ground
Dear Abel, my brother
What can come from being jealous
Is murder, I deserve this
If only I could resist
Dear Abel, my brother

I really fell
I created my own Hell
You may call it what you will
It's murder, twice over.

I am speaking to you now
Though it's too late now no how
And your blood cries from the ground
Dear Abel, my brother
What can come from being jealous
Is murder, I deserve this
If only I could resist
Dear Abel, my brother