Sayjal jain
The crime on the street
A crime so heinous, so vile, so cruel
It strikes a dagger through my heart
My mind races, my stomach churns
As the horror tears my soul apart
The streets were quiet, the night so still
When the shadows came alive
A figure crept through the alleyway
And took more than we could survive
Innocent lives were torn apart
A mother, father, and child
Their love and memories left to rot
In a world that had gone so wild
The screams were loud, the silence deafening
As the horror carved its way
Through hearts and minds of those who felt
The pain that we still feel today
The culprit, nowhere to be found
A ghost among the mass
A shadow still haunting our every thought
As we pray that justice will come at last
For crimes like this, there is no rhyme
No justice that can be done
Only sorrow and a promise made
To never forget the one
Whose life was taken in such a way
That left us all so numb
For the crime that tore apart our hearts
Will never be undone