Jonathan McWilliams

Tipping The Scales Of Empathy - Poem by Jonathan McWilliams

Murder, sport, it’s not for food
You’re Unaware and I feel joy
The way I kill you will be crude
Surely you, I will destroy
Steady now as I aim
But something strange glows inside
I realize now you’re not a game
Empathy my angel cried

Comments about Tipping The Scales Of Empathy by Jonathan McWilliams

  • (9/9/2011 2:17:00 PM)

    Like it short and sweet. May i invite you to
    Read my poem called boy to a man. Its a true

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 10, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, June 10, 2011

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