Sandy Hook Elementary School Rampage December 14, 2012 Prayer Part Two

...prized progeny well nigh impossible chore haunted by priceless offspring, neither surviving papa/ mama can never a door not ever again hearing soft pitter patters across floor mental angst fraught with blood & gore this haint mooch different, than a g.i. Joe in battle fatigues locked in moral combat with korps indelibly etched in conscience bent on evoking nightmares like an ogre of folk lore once happy go lucky faces smile no more nor will horror of grief abate, but continue to pour inducing incessant screams from tigress roar that remain in cerebral store vis a vis an awful imp prim a tore hammering, nailing, wrenching, et cetera phantoms once genetic gems of yore. thus, upon a bed of nails or suffer any mortal pain well nigh for my precious progeny, whose innocence like apple pie to the core their angelic souls parental guidance yes, sometimes oat k shun ally goes a rye but never could this father fathom... a momentary sigh at beauty and innocence in children flush with zest and unbounded energy sans novel experiences those mowed down will NEVER BE ABLE NEW ADVENTURES TO TRY now, he only stares blankly at the bloody headlines wondering WHY???