Death at Christimas

Why did you kill my heart?

What gave you that right?

Do you think you're a tough man?

Not even a fair fight

Just pick on the weak

Shut her up and don't let her speak

Squeeze your hands and take her away

Think about what you've done another day

Her baby lay wait in another room

Did you think you could have the answers for her?

Run away hide and look at yourself in the mirror 

Do you see all the terror?

Take both their Christmas' straight away

Pounce on them all day long that day

Ruler and maker are you

Who made you? Who do you answer to?

Rob a baby of her Mom

Just set off that bomb

Celebrate the holiday

Rob the family of their days

No more Christmas little kid

Look at what the murderer did

Ripped your heart right out of you

Left your Mommy dead Christmas too

Reviews

[fierceauthor]

OOOOOOOOOOOO piping hot . how can I say kapow ..you shot poetry in the eye..BRILLIANT

[kyam]

Thank you Honey so much, you are such a joy! I appreciate the encouragement....YOU are precious...Kyam