detestation

it’s hard to believe that walking this earth
Are the most wicked sods who have little worth
Born of a mother who went through great pain
And the result of her care
Was this malevolent drain
On humanity really a psychopath who
Drenched in the blood and snot and sinew
Who gave up their soul and transgressed into this
An infamous graceless great streak of piss
This respected rarity
Gallant and strong
With a heart of gold that does belong
With it’s child giving tenderness and sympathy
Cornered by hatred and adversity
Loathing disfavour and disregard
For a life so maliciously that has been scarred
Look at her dying imagine the pain
Of her horn being hacked off
With utter disdain
That’s not what life’s about
That is so wrong
And whoever did this
In Hell they belong