13,39(In Reference To the Fort Hood Shootings)

First off, this is a poem about my feelings about the tragic even that took place in Fort Hood, Texas yesterday afternoon. Prepare yourselves. I was very angry at the time i wrote this. hope you enjoy regardless. 13 dead. 39 wounded. who knew the acts of one man could be so gruesome? i'll never know what thoughts traced your mind. as you pulled the trigger and affected so many lives. what were you thinking? ending lives without even blinking. mass chaos. last night i couldn't even sleep. i can only imagine how you made those families feel. you are a coward. and that's putting it nicely you make me sick to my stomach. are you breathing in regret? do you feel any remorse yet? i bet you don't feel a thing. because if you would have thought twice you would have stopped this from happening. you would have stopped yourself. i guess you can blame this on your mental health. just like everyone else. the world is evil but for you i have zero respect. you can't blame this on anything. because you yourself pulled the trigger to the handguns that called for the innocence's ending i bet you'll never lose a second of sleep. you are weak. no pity for a coward. i hope you get what you deserve. can't wait for karma to take it's course. get on your knees and say a prayer. i hope it goes unanswered.