Convicted

A childhood ragged and torn
Life's potential goes unknown
How dare she take away
Hopes, Dreams and self

A tortured tarnished soul
A life with no real goal
Why did it have to be
Innocence rent in two

Evil is as evil does
It seeks to ruin the soul
How can you find your way back
When your soul is so black

One day her death will come
To stand before the judegment throne
The villan tried, convicted
The punishment eternal

By Miss Rosemary Carrie Ferguson,
September 2008

Poetry - Head Stuff

Chaos
Convicted
Childhood Robbery
Cutting Out Pain
Disaster, Pain, Fear
Darkness
Dulling The Pain
Evil Aunt
False Fear
Harm Myself
Heal Thyself
Innocence Shattered
Moods
Morning
Morning (Alt)
Turn Down The Noise
No More
On The Edge
Sea Of Confidence
Silent Scream
Time Aint A Healer
Together Stronger
Unfair Pressure
Who
Who Could You Be