Kingdom Come...

you must have had 
a tortured soul 
for what you did to 
children 

you left them with unsightly, 
invisible scars, many could see, 
but did not mention, 

many of you hide 
behind your married life 
your wife your own children- 

I wonder what their lives are like... 
...and how you have corrupt them... 

some people say, oh he's just a man... 
men do those kinds of things... 

..."play with children, have sex with them 
in many cases rape them, 
rape them of their lives", 
just pretend it is not happening 

if we don't protect our children, 
a victim they may become... 

"touch a hair on my sons' head 
I blow you away to kingdom come"... 

I will do whatever it takes 
to protect him from you "mother f@&#ing scum"... 

I am so glad you died, 
I am so glad you left the planet, 
one less predator to worry about, 
another one, hell has bagged... 

the underpinning truth to this is that 
this is a mans' problem... 
the only way to deal with it 
is to eradicate all or any of them... 

I am sure there are many decent men 
out there who would definitely 
agree...sexually abusing children... 

a sick bastard he can only be...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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