Finishing off the victim with a night night stick

A Night night stick to propel the beast
Into kingdom come
One that he with denial trapped
And left him numb
Beaten into submission
By the struggle to get free
Every move is painful
Why does it have to be
So bloody cruel

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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