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The Alley

The streets of the city held no peace this night The alleys held the smell of execution The lingering taste of gun powder filled the air And a bullet’s mark which held no retribution There is a somber atmosphere where Death and life hold a cold thickend embrace A twisted love affair of tainted blood Held an angel fallen from silenced grace I saw her little feet looking so blue and cold From behind the trash just beyond the bin What a frightening sound within this quiet night From the state of shock my heart was in She was only eight years old with many dreams Living on what her drug filled mom provided This ghetto, project housing filled with pain A spiritual war contains heaven and hell collided She had been missing for only a few short hours Not that her mom would have known or seen She was high on the feeling that pipe would give Empty hunger bought a life she didn't mean The man drug her to that alley raped and killed her Where the city goes to die but never sleeps Now lays silent an innocent angel of lost humanity That her deadly silence now and forever keeps I will never forget her little feet so vacant and bare I wanted to cover her, wondering if she was cold I wondered if her mother knew that day It was her daughter’s precious life she sold I can’t fathom the mind of a person hurting a child These memories I carry have no consolation A man with a demon on his back together, working In their grizzly thoughts of premeditation I was only a passerby of the alley that chilled night I never knew her name, I never saw her face I only saw her wings upon the building As she left this cold and heartless place
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Jan 19, 2011
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I was watching TV this morning and they found a young girl murdered in an alley in the city. it remeinded me of something I saw when I was 14. I know what evil that walks with madness and while I can never understand that kind of premeditation...I know what a man's heart can do when it is dark. Our babies are being discarded as trash and we can't stop it...I am so completely heart broken for her tragic death. I pray that her soul finds peace from this cruel and dark place as she lived only a short time.

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