Nice.
With twisted minds and warped thoughts
the gun warm hand
delivers perverted justice
and innocent deaths,
broken bodies that were
children and mothers
fathers
and brothers,
sisters and solitary others
who went out that night.
There was nothing of God
in the corrupt cruelty
God knows nothing of hatred, killing
and violence.
God was with the sudden
victims
holding their hands
tenderly taking
their precious souls
into the safe sanctuary
of love.
by
Hilary Evans
