Shame , Shame
Shame ,Shame, you raised a hand,
no, your victim does not understand.
Whatever in this world, gives you the right,
causing such pain, looking for a fight.
You are the one, with a problem, you hear,
not the one, you've filled with fear.
Prisons, and asylums, hold many like you,
help or punishment, for the things you do.
There is no excuse for this.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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