A child cringes in the corner <br />Fate has came and called home for a horror <br />A man to who wicked grew <br />Has come to do what <br />The devil will choose <br />Lurking dark seeps on through <br />For a hunter's thirsting devil stew <br />A child so innocent evil's delight <br />To taste and kill all in its sight <br />This child gasping still as a doe <br />But hunters found her <br />Shot through <br />She's soaked <br />Forever young <br />Life's still and choked <br />A devils joke <br />For this stew is poisoned soaked<br /><br />April Swan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sin-stew/
