Continue for the escape read the previous "chapter" of this poem:
As he huffed far away,
From his bill,
on the head man's hill,
He stretched his limbs,
and looked around.
Only now,
did he regret,
that he had killed,
the lad who hadn't even been bad,
Sad he looked around once more,
He saw a thing that stunned him even more!
A door,
A door on a cloud floor.
A pair of blue eyes looked at him,
Behind the curtains of heaven,
The creature came out,
The killer screamed aloud,
He soon recovered,
And soon discovered,
as he saw not the monster as he had expected,
but a small angel,
Awfully tired, not rested.
The angel told him that he was suspended from heaven,
He waved his hand in the air and asked why.
The angel looked at him sternly,
"Because of a murder that's why".
The man looked back sadly,
The killer said he was sorry,
Behind the angel some one said don't worry.
The killer looked who had spoke,
What he saw made him almost choke.
Behind the angle stood the lad who wasn't even bad.
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