At their neighbor's tragedy,
The tragedy which came about
Just as they had planned,
While the surrounding witnesses
Without habeas corpus,
A "trial" is held.
There is no impartial jury;
Just a tiny group of people
The side of the accusers.
With no evidence, declared guilty,
The judge orders to rapidly execute him,
Who has a different
Way of thinking.
Merrily, they celebrate the pain,
The destruction they have caused.
Thinking they are unaccountable, almighty,
They support one-another
With winking eyes, arrogance, and pride.
Father God, You see and hear it all;
Your wisdom and power are infinite.
Please bring them down, in Your own way,
So that they can't hurt with impunity
Anyone else ever again.
The beaver family that built the dam misteriously
"disappeared" a few years before this picture was taken.
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