YOU AND I ARE LOVED

You and I Are Loved

(for any one who indulges in cruelty)

Your Sick deLight in Mischief's Killing You, and Other Folks as Well, but You don't Care. You Think that Killing's Cool, oh Yes, ya Do, ya Seem ta Think it PROVES you Got a “PAIR”. Ya Seem ta Think yer Clever, Cute, an' Smart, ya Won't beLieve you're Loved, it's Plain ta See. But, Friend, there Lives an' LOVES a Sacred Heart; that Love's fer ALL, inCludin' You and Me! What do you Have to Say to That?

Copyright 2013 by Marie Louise Nickerson