I hear of the things
That their son did
He should have been hanged
but he is free
They never told what he did do
How can one family
be so blind
Did they go and hide
Did they have the devil inside
They are lost and forgotten souls
In a family of lies
Sitting there blind
as evil slithers round their hearts and minds
Now it's time
For justice to be done
There is no escape from what was done
People seldom get what they deserve. We live in a shallow world. Beautiful work, my friend.
A lie can only take care of the present, it has no future... Guilt is a burden that will eventually wear down the toughest of men... Very nicely expressed poem...
Such a beautiful poem, intense, and truly splendid. I enjoyed it.
They are lost and forgotten souls In a family of lies Sitting there blind as evil slithers round their hearts and minds....so touching and true. A beautiful poem so nicely executed, Thanks for sharing.
Nicely written, meaningful. Justice needs to be prevailed, come what may
It has been said that a man of perfect thought would be a superman. I agree, But thoughts are not deeds or we would all be hanging from that tree,
Now it's time For justice to be done There is no escape from what was done there is no escape of any of our deed. great poem. xlent. very rare person think over such matter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Somehow there is the unescapable law of compensation, so well written about by RW Emerson. IN the mean time let's pray for them.