As the problems of my life
arise,
they seem to make me have crying eyes.
Tell me--how can you make amends
for the tradegy of someone else's sins?
He never thought what the harm
would cost,
but he is finding out now, after all he has lost.
I will regret to my final days,
I didn't kill him upon that day.
Where is justice when it comes
to your child?
I want him to rot in hell, all the while.
Call me heartless, call me cruel-
but when hetouched my child, he broke all the rules.
So, where is justice to be found
when you turned loose a child-molester in this town?
written by: Judith WORSHAM
Hudson
7-13-86
9/9/03
