a bullet have saved us from you, Monster?
a bullet have saved us from him, Monster's Spawn?
whose acts I can't quite recall--
Spawn whos acts are all too vivid--
lurking, springing forth
destroyer of childhoods--
babies to haunted blank stares
Spawn ruined child--
I hope I was your last
Spawn, a bullet would have made me your last.
Dong the Monster's dead
Spawn,raped, rapist... raped
Spawn didn't stand a chance
as a little boy with no protector
in a jail cell against four big men
Spawn used his knife
Spawn took a woman's life
was a child who dared not tell
am the adult who lived in terror that you would find me
time you got out of jail
am the adult who kept my silence
can not take their horrors away
can not bring her life back
are so many days
I live with the guilt
sparing you that bullet.