Get Your Premium Membership

March, 1997

A veil of darkness Fallen on the town There's a monster here A sweet, innocent life cut down. One so free who knew no fear Why be afraid With love so constantly near? For love is what he was Helping others, always giving. Now, selfish, twisted, murderous ways Means our "Little Mark" is no longer living Among us with his smile so sweet But will spend eternity's days At the Father's feet.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.