Isis Not the Nicest
ISIS not the Nicest
What can be worse than evil unless it is the devil
He who causes heads to lie on an anvil
Or be completely cut off in mid-air;
About any of this, what could possibly be fair?
Life laid aside by being so brutally struck
Whose whole life was now out of luck
So said and will we ever know why
By hands of a beast, he would have to die.
Now an American died who was mis-placed
His problems at home could not be faced;
How much longer will all of this last
Until it finally becomes part of the past.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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