Nice.

With twisted minds and warped thoughts

the gun warm hand

delivers perverted justice

and innocent deaths,

broken bodies that were

children and mothers

fathers

and brothers,

sisters and solitary others

who went out that night.

There was nothing of God

in the corrupt cruelty

God knows nothing of hatred, killing

and violence.

God was with the sudden

victims

holding their hands

tenderly taking

their precious souls

into the safe sanctuary

of love.

by

Hilary Evans