A Mother Weeps (Murder of a little girl)


When a mother kills a very young
An innocent little girl taken as she skipped
Unaware of pending danger

Being made in God’s image
No one discerned this violent nature
Of a playmate’s sadistic mother
Against a child that was so precious

A little girl slept in death by the riverside
Down the road not far from her home
Discarded as waste inside a suitcase
After suffering unimaginable rape and murder

A mother weeps for her child
She’s inconsolable
The fruit of her belly ripped away
By a cruel Sunday school teacher



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