And such a violent end
To an innocent life; nothing to mend
The broken neck and bloodied flesh
Laid upon a floor of a john not fresh
Or clean, least not now.
Can’t relay all, space does not allow
Such luxury, but some other’s greed
For sexual lust to fill that need
Caused the violent rape and death
Of a girl by strangulation which pushed out breath
And left the bloodied body there
Without remorse or human care
For some other to discover
(Not her father or her mother)
In the john upon the floor
As they opened wide the door
Never able to forget the sight
Neither day nor night.
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