Vacation
calling,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Sentence postponed
2 of 3
Asleep in the city, lay a
man of no means,
On a bench, in a doorway,
he smiles as he dreams,
Somehow somewhere, life
slipped him by,
Alone sleeping rough, is
where he now lies,
And ,,,
At the far side of town, boy
A and B wait,
Three whole months, to
find out their fate,
Who can afford the top
legal fees?
Weary by a graveside, two
parents grieve,
But,,,
Asking for reports, is a
judge sat on high,
Vacation is looming, let
sentence be denied,
Cosy in bed boy A and B
sleep,
The damage they caused,
left a family to weep,
Though,,,
Asleep in the city, a
woman it seems,
Hides in plain sight, not
daring to dream,
No bed in jail, nor escape
from her cell,
Living rough on the
street, her own living hell,
Yet,,,,,
Boy a and boy b, will
still have the chance,
Sentence be served, their
lives to enhance,
Inside the prison system,
they will live well, and learn,
Buried deep in a grave,
forgotten the harm,
That,,,
Asleep in this land, are
we as a nation,
Where murder is normal, or
so it would seem,
Postpone the sentence, we
are off on vacation,
Easily forgotten, are a
young dead girls dreams,
So,,,
To history and the
archives, a murder is sent,
All the reports, will say
much the same thing,
Educate rehabilitate, both
boys will repent,
Anna Kreigal remains, a
life never spent.
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