Saturday, 30 June 2018

Hell's Creation

Did you; could you, look into the children's eyes?
To contemplate all those drip fed lies
And who convinced you of the heinous act to follow?
Amongst the throng, you took their time, that wasn't yours to borrow

Did insanity call, or did you believe your malevolent guidance?
Weren't you touched by humanity, before your indiscriminate violence?
But now you've gone and there are no words of vitriol for an explanation
For yours was the, sick, deadly deed of (and you'll always be) hell's creation

And now, whatever godforsaken planet you lived on, you have departed
To leave behind the unbroken bond of the brokenhearted
Perhaps you're alone, somewhere better, with your hands of blood
But of those you've taken and left behind, unlike you, they'll be forever loved

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