I won’t say he was the best <br />He most definite won’t the worse <br />But he was a human being <br />Who didn’t deserve to get hurt <br />To walk in his house with help <br />Knowing you wouldn’t go by yourself <br />You wanted to over power him <br />That is why you came with them. <br />You could had made a different <br />Could have had kept it a simple fight <br />Instead you made your own decision <br />And decided to take his life <br />Let’s start from the beginning <br />From the moment you 3 walk in <br />Cursing, fighting just wasn’t enough <br />You pull the guns on him <br />Even took another gun <br />And beat him down with it <br />It's hard for me to picture this <br />But this is how it went <br />At that point you didn’t care <br />You had the best of him <br />I guess you prove how bad you were <br />So you continue to torture him <br />When all was done and it was over <br />You headed for the door <br />Then he moan you heard him groan <br />So you turn around for more <br />And just that fast you shot him down <br />Completing your ambition <br />Even though you thought it was all his fault <br />You didn’t have to fire that ammunition <br />Nevertheless it is said and done <br />Nothing can bring him back <br />But if $20.00 would have save his life <br />I would have triple you that <br />So thank you so much for destroying our lives <br />Taking my son father, who now sit and cries <br />Yes it is hard for us to forgive <br />But we all will be praying for you <br />We hope one day you will understand <br />JAKE HAIRSTON blood is now on your HANDS<br /><br />zonda davis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/his-blood-your-hands/
