Poems from Kainthia
*looks at each other then looks at therapist*
TG: We have a problem
Kain: She says she's my friend but is always the one to pick up a knife...
Nik: Knock, knock
Kain: Who’s there?
Nik: Jehovah.
Kain: Jehovah who?
Nik: Jehovah witnesses.
Hi, I’m here to tell you about Jesus--
Kain...