What goes on inside the head
Of those who feel the need
To take a pair of pliers
And hook an eye out watch it bleed
The ball removed the screams we hear
A heart so broken by
The chuckling conniving monster
On hand to apply
The vilest nastiest torture
A kitten soft and mild
It feels the horrific action
Really I am reviled
To see such ugly evil
What man will actually do
To innocence personified
On line sorry it’s true
Why would anyone stoop this low
Hearing the violent screams
Blood spurt it’s abominable
That tragically there are teams
What can only be described
As monsters from another world
And sharing them on line
The perpetrators should be hurled
Some where where the sun don’t shine
Somewhere far away
And regret that any innocent
Be part of the affray