I know 5 Helpless victims to sick minds. I alone could do nothing.
Different Stories Different Ages Different Levels of UN-ending torment Still can do nothing.
Love you all, as much as I can Want to help you get away Yet, I can do nothing
Hurt, Pain, Fear Haunts you everyday Fear of all who come to close I wish, But can do nothing
**** Killed Every Bodies Love
12-15-10 a poem to anyone who knows people who have been through the worst thing a person can go through, I personally know 5 the first initials of each person make up the final words of the poem.