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.