No Mercy


A nine-year-old child,

sees the death,

of her mother,

brother, sister,

cousin & grandmother.

Blood everywhere,

clinching tightly,

her teddy bear,

with no tears falling.

Her killer,

is on the lose,

looking for,

more victims,

to kill.

The child grows,

wanting revenge,

for the one,

who killed her family,

as of now,

she's an assassin.

She finds him,

no mercy,

no feelings,

but tears fall,

then shoots him.

It's over,

no mercy,

was given,

to the murder.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem goes to 'Me'.

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Heathy stuff. More like social-conscious pricking. It is good but needs some more content, I feel.