One person is never murdered.
There is always a family that fails to be the same.
They live with souls that are tortured.
They fall to a “justice” that’s a shame.
One person never dies,
amidst the neglect and lies;
Their spirit soars in hearts that remain –
Vibrant, healers of this immense pain.
One person has a voice
that can speak for the silenced few.
One heart can make the choice
That can show others what to do.
Take a minute today
“Would they have wanted it this way?”