A Prolific Love Maker!
Inspired by the recent attack on PC James Parkes.
What were you thinking as you stomped on my head?
As you felt the bone crack beneath your angry heel, as you spat your venom onto my soul, what thoughts ran through?
I am, but a man, myself.
Had I not the right to speak out against your vomited intolerance?
Was I expected to listen and fear?