Darkness is all they can see

No matter how hard they plea

I will not let them go

Their problems they sow

But they have nobody to blame

Ignore what they claim

The fault lies with them alone

So they have to atone

It's as simple as that

For at the drop of a hat

They will waste no time

In committing many a crime

Hands dripping in red

As many topple over dead

Why do others let them go?

That is what I'd like to know

Those people have killed!

Causing many lives to be filled

With sadness and despair

It's just plain unfair

After the killer is released

Justice is then stolen from the deceased

And the people left behind

How will they feel when they find

Or rather see

That the killer is now free

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A life is stolen, the culprit gets locked up, however years later they're released. The dead doesn't come back, how fair is that?