Misunderstanding

Just a poem I made up

Like a drifting wind,

he passed by.

Seeing the people he had sinned,

crawl and cry.

What awful thing had he done?

Strong enough to break their bond?

Murder? No. He can't even hurt a rat.

Betrayal? No. He is too soft to hurt the people.

Then what is it?

Can you figure it out?

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As simple as it may seem.

It broke him.

Not anyone but himself.

It almost killed him.

Yes, a simple misunderstanding,

Led to a series of killing.

Author's Note

If you have any comments, just write down below so I can improve.
But as much as possible avoid being so cruel. English is not my first language.