april jones

a community in wales torn apart at the seams

an innocent child full of hopes and dreams

her mother coral all consumed with guilt

friends and family supporting her to the hilt

how cruel is this world when such tragedies pass

monsters walk amongst us evil thoughts they amass

apprehended and trialed, all lies exposed

the truth of the matter was never disclosed

no punishment is fitting for such an evil deed

some semblance of justice as he'll never be freed

but a little girls life is over its too much to take

she did nothing wrong she made no mistake

pink ribbons adorn the village,the place she called home

folk recalling her fondly should their memories roam

a bright light went out in the valleys when april was taken

her memory will live on for ever and will not be forsaken

good night god bless angel you are free from your pain life will carry on but will never be the same