Never
Never again will someone take from me,
alter my life, steal my ability to see.
You've stolen from me my innocence,
you and you're blatant ignorance.
The priest who stole my innocence,
will burn in hell for his insolence.
Eternity in hell, It is he who will shriek,
I only wish that I could just take a peak.
Retribution is mine the Lord he did say,
but Satan will wield the whip that will flay.
A priest who would take the youth of a child,
deserves a punishment, ruthless and wild.
I know this poem is a rhyming mess,
but try to understand and critique is less.
Demons and anger I must get it out,
This is the way from the mountain I shout.
Thanks to everyone for helping me to get through this. I love you all.
2007-06-11
07:57:45
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➔ Psychology