Heinous
A coldness fills me when I read the news
Victims of crime
Broken and confused
Toddlers stolen away by their mothers
The insanity of this life
Leaves me battered and bruised
Evil is a man made concept
A word used to describe
Cruelty
That lacks any sense
Life goes on
Some may say
If this is life?
I don't want it 'any way'
Fate is discoloured and altered by hate
Who decides who lives and who dies or who stays
Our earth bound cultures are in quite a state
What memories and compulsions tempered her feelings
To murder her son,was his life worth stealing
Remind her of the heinous intent
In front of the cameras
Upset and distant
The truth is hidden
Her small son dead
For all of that she appeared
Polished and pressed
Some might say
That she was pained
The trigger once pulled
Could never be restrained
No matter what you will believe
To kill a child
Is the worst of crimes
Illness may explain a little
No matter 'mummy'
Let us not belittle
Burn in hell
Eternity of pain
Infanticide
I hope you feel
Acid in the rain
Writhing forever
Tortured and pleading
Deaths to quick
I hope for eternity
Your heart is bleeding
Never at peace
Memories will haunt you.
AGL
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