As he was pulled away,
It was like he had lost his voice,
He was screaming, pleading for mercy,
But no one listened to his distressed yelling,
They just sat and watched.
Loved ones eyes filled with tears,
Hearts were smashed on the ground as They watched him being dragged away.
All the dury just sat and watched,
It was like they didn't have a heart or a soul.
I remember the day i was told clearly,
I remember thinking,
They had the wrong man,
For his heart is to pure to hurt another living soul.
I stay up to early hours of the morning,
Thinking and crying,
I cry myself to sleep.
It haunts me when I'm awake,
It haunts me when I'm a asleep,
When will the haunting stop,
When will i learn to move on?
When will my pain go away?
No one knows,
No one cares.
There is no easy way out of this,
I have to be strong,
Stand up brave like a knight would.
I have to stand up & look my nightmares straight in the eyes.
& maybe only when i have done that,
The haunting will stop,
Maybe I'll be able to sleep without these horrid thoughts going through my mind.
I will try to be strong.
I will not give into my pain.
I will not take the easy way out.....