So based on today’s tragic news, tonight is crying time again, this time for the kids, the parents, the brothers and sisters, the friends, the family, the co-workers. All the people that loved her now mourn, heartbroken staring into the empty abyss where once was soul, spirit and smiles. Again people have nothing but tears and the question why.
Silent, sobbing, heartbreaking tears...and the sons of bitches that did this despicable act may never face justice, and the sons of bitches in power might not lose sleep, but on behalf of all who cry tonight I wish that sorrow is visited upon them in equal measure.
How I wish I was God for a night, I’d exterminate them all with pestilence fire and brimstone.
Judgement on all inept, crooked, corrupt, imbecilic politicians, judgement.
Judgement on all big shot masqueraders who have built their fortune on the drug trade that fuels this bloodletting, judgement.
Fire and brimstone on the money launderers in their German SUV’s and their Fairways, St.Clair and Goodwood Park mansions that make it possible for the drug trade to thrive.
I have called them out so many times, little cloth stores buying up the whole of Woodbrook, and we never had a Ministry of Cloth? Little jokey 'one house' contractors now building golden towers in the sky.
Judgement.
I hurt for those that cry tonight, and I pray those tears fall on these bastards tomorrow.
How much more can this little nation take before it breaks?
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