Monsters in our midst

When the suffering of others
Becomes the pleasure for the few
These grooming gangs that operate
It is my honest view
Arrogance and ignorance
On the vilest scale
Carried out on children
And on infants doth derail
All argument of sanity
For innocence appears
A cursor in their dark warped minds
And the horror and the fears
Collectively obsessive
Totally indisposed
Angst ridden and tormenting.
Crucially they have nosed
Down into a quagmire
Of their own making
Far below
Their dishing out the agony
And the victims undergo
Terror and depravity
A long time malady
Collective demonstrations
Of what is intolerably
Worse than

words can muster
On babies as we hear
Grooming pregnant mothers
To maltreat what was their dear
Offspring it is hard to fathom
The evil path they choose
Ugliness personified
To continually abuse

All these men, these monsters
Utterly depraved
Really should be put to death
Nothing about them shoukd be saved
Wickedness malignancy,
Callous through and through
Collectively they should be hanged
On a hanging tree my view

Such malevolent intentions
Malignant through and through
Blackguards of the lowest order
Everything they do
Homicidal hatchet men
Unpardonable now they
Require a death sentence
For their iniquitous display.