Out of righteous anger <br />I hit a rabbit on his head <br />Because he bit his brother. <br /> <br />His left eye protruded, <br />Bled white and red; <br />He twirched in pain <br />And looked at me <br />As if to tell me who I am. <br /> <br />I twitched and turned, <br />And then stood freezing <br />For in the the oozing red <br />Was wriiten <br />The story of immortal crime.<br /><br />Raveendran N.V.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-story-14/
