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May 2013
MAD MAD WORLD

I've sat and pondered and prayed today
To wake up to such a horrifying event
That some monster could abuse and ****
Their flesh and blood,
Their own innocent children
Scarred them so deep
Tormenting them for a lifetime
The endless pain, unexplainable agony

What could these naive kids have done?
That they would have their lives tortured ?
Unable to speak, too scared to tell..
These cowards would **** if their stories revealed..

Not wanting to spend life in prison
These cowards keep lurking around
Pretending innocent, indeed…
They are the lowest form of life
Discreetly, prey for the next victim..
To pay for the crimes they have done
Life imprisonment? Death penalty?
Will justice ever be prevailed?

I pray for the innocent little victims
The families left behind battered in total ruin
The child abusers, may you rot in prison
May you be burn, perish for eternity
Though for many more years to come
The wound would bleed still…
Emotional scars? A lifetime tales...
Sharina Saad
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Sharina Saad  Malaysia
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