You could talk about it
but you’d rather knife him first.
Is it due to ignorance,
or is it unquenched thirst?
To see his life’s blood spill away
and run into the drain,
another pointless slaughter,
another Mothers pain.
Another young life ended
before it had begun.
One more headline story,
soon forgotten and soon gone.
The miracle of life
so needlessly cut down,
because you chose to end it
and slash life to the ground.
Too late to talk about it
too late to put it right.
Another young soul lost,
to his final sleep of life.
In memory of all the young and the innocent dying on the streets of Britain today
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