A lifetime crossed
A time remembered
At childhoods cost
A soul dismembered
And flesh embossed
As if surrendered
Away he’s tossed
As trash he’s rendered
Abased, his family lost
After, for cash he’s tendered
An autos fuel exhausts
Airfare paid, return to sender
I saw the story on the news about the 3 little boys found in the trunk of a car, so sad, I thought I was going to cry forever, how there parents must feel, well this poem just came out when I seen it, I hope the boys are happy in heaven.