Las Vegas & The Mad Man = 2017 Poem by Tom Zart

Many times I've had the lust to kill
To clutch the throat of someone fair
To squeeze it tight with all my might
'Till no breath of being is there.

My sins of inhumanity
Make countless thousands mourn.
A piece of earth made to live
I've have earned our Father's scorn.

I know I'm mad, but should I tell
And let the doctors care for me?
They'll throw me in a padded cell
And toss away the key.

All are judged by our deeds of life
Long after we're dead, buried and gone.
It's hate that impacts the souls of others
As in their hearts fear lives on.

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