CRIME Poem: Necroromance, by Ivonne Mora

I saw you take my brother
That time I was too young
You came then for mother
And your eyes sang me a song

How to bring you back my love?
On my sister tied a knot
Then I saw you right above
But you took her with no word

My father drank the poison
And he fell swift to the floor
While he cried with abandon
I awaited at the door.

But the neighbors came instead
And with them some nice old men
With good mood I went ahead
And of my lust sang A-MEN!

Now in the gallows I wait
Content I’ll see you again
I know we’ll go on a date
You will know my feelings then