They all died

They all died
She just lay in her very own pool of blood.
They didn’t even notice she was there when they went on by.
She screamed the cry of death, but to them they heard nothing.
She continued to die, and they continued to watch.
Some didn’t even notice she was there as they trampled on her like she was a dirty rag.

Struggling he made his way out of the angry crowd.
Blows kept on coming from every side.
His eyes were black from drying blood. His skin? Like that of a leper.
Like the hunted he was hunted , like prey he was preyed. Like a fresh piece of meat their dogs ripped him apart until no breath or a sound came out of his mouth.
He cried and died, but they laughed and cheered.

She was only 8, young and innocent. He was 50, old and sick.
For the love of money they sold her like a second hand shirt.
Mercilessly he ripped her clothes off and raped her.
She cried, he groaned, she bled, he was satisfied
But she was left dead.

She tried to tell him but he refused.
He said she was lying and the baby wasn’t his. But she told no lie and was left to cry
What was she to do when the only one she loved was the one who hated her.
She had no parents and nowhere to go. He ditched her like an empty can
Like a used battery he called her useless.
Now useless tried to abort, rejecting another life because her life was rejected too.
Cold like the water from the valley
Hard like the rocks of the mountains
And lifeless like the walls of the chapel
She lies in a box 6 feet under. thrown away  from the world forever.

They all have something in common. That something is you!
You killed all of them.
One by one they died.
What then have you achieved?
Death? Murder? Is it so important to you?
They are all gone? Who is next? Is it you?