What had that cat done
but be a cat
a simple soul
as complex as the day is long
within its chosen role
to be the best that it could be
to be , and to attain
till darkness fell upon its path
and paralysed its brain
for on this earth
alongside earthlings
there are trolls who be
psychopathic and the tragic
palls of infamy
certain to create a microcosm
so debased
and so perverse
that evil strikes
so randomly
to waste
perhaps and worse
to take the purest innocence
and use the fires of Hell
to place such objects inside
and to ignite and then we shall
only imagine the trauma
of that experience for we
are thinking of the rotten forces
that we now can see
the degenerate is happy
the victim is in pain
being mutilated
it has has to be a stain
on what is our humanity
this vile and obnoxious troll
his evilness is rampant
depraved out of control
laughter over takes him
in a brain thats lost its way
such defilement ravaged mischief
causing havoc
all the way
the innocent sweet soul of course
is ravaged as I’ve said
its heart is torn a’sunder
and now of course she’s dead
a lost soul to humanity
and a despicable creation
walks this earth
devoid of every feeling
of sensation
a violation of just every right
this world provide
there are no words left
anywhere except for suicide
that this sick piece of shit
can realise the strife
the evil the unbelievable
and so end its life
go away and quietly do it
be thankful no one sees
the frenzy of its moment
as it sinks upon its knees