An ode to predators

He saw them as inconsequential

And therefore it was nonconsensual,

The predator always feels it’s his power,

But the illegitimacy of that abuse

Will soon come back to his roots,

And leaves him at some point in his darkest hour,

As the consequences of acts

Are displayed and demonstrated with facts,

We should then all see that no matter status

You’ll still be acknowledged as a paedophile rapist,

And those long cold dark days in a cell will soon become your home.

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