I can tell you how I am.
I am sickened by the thought of a pack of teenagers
filming a disabled man
drowning in a pond in front of them
Laughing as they watched and recorded the event. Cocoa, Florida sounds like a sweet spot residing at the entrance to
The gates of Hell.
No laws broken.
No charges filed.
Karma and my prayers for justice.
I could meet out justice but the land I loved suffers
Send the comets!
(Or apologize to Sodom and Gamorrah.) Sadness breeding anger tonight
©Nancilynn Saylor. 21July 2017