What I see before my eyes
\nis something that I
\nhoped to god
\nI’d never see
\nhow can it be
\napparently
\nI saw this sod<\/p>\n
throw my daughter
\non a slab
\nmy other daughter he did grab
\nand slice her throat
\nwhat could i do
\nbut cry inside
\nso clueless too<\/p>\n
when I heard him say
\nnow I’ve come for you
\nif this is sentient
\nbehaviour, I
\nam very glad I now must die
\nI carry the memory in my heart
\nof them tossing my babies on a cart<\/p>\n
thosee squeaking wheels
\nand that bloody trail
\nand I feel the blade
\nas I too sail
\nupwards to the rainbow where
\nall lost souls go and kind of share
\na purpose
\nwhich is what we do
\nand the last thing
\non my mind was you<\/p>\n
Human beings sicken me
\ntheir vile existence
\ncannot be
\nthey pay the executioner
\nand all of us must die
\nthey must have known
\nfrom how I’d grown
\nthe animals in front must be
\nmy young daughters
\nthat’s the evil
\nthat’s the shock
\nthey chose for me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
What I see before my eyes is something that I hoped to god I’d never see how can it be apparently I saw this sod throw my daughter on a slab my other daughter he did grab and slice her … Continue reading