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hELL: now and when

“Shame on those who hurt the meek and make their lives a hell.
Mark my words, you evil ones, with Lucifer you’ll dwell!”


The screech of brakes
A thunderous boom
The deafening blast of a bomb
A child crying out
From a frightening dream
The storm that comes after the calm
The sound of his voice
As he rages and rants
They all feel the same to her
The poison he spews
The hateful abuse
Perpetuates all of her fear
And try as she can
To cover her ears
And block out all of the lies
The blasts come again and again and again
As she prays for the day that he’ll die…