FLARE on GOD 13 They’ve forgotten meAs the whip tore my skinHanging on the treeDying for all sinO shame, O shame that they cannot see. Others are Reading Prayer to the Goddess Through the Trees Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Sin-Eater: The Condemned Man: Chapter Seven Little Lyla Joe July 4 in a Foreign Land Across the Country: A Story for Those Who Have Loved and Lost Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * − 4 = one