The night the Devil visited Co Cavan.

Demonic possession created by life's obsessions for perfection.
Model parents educating the children of tomorrow only to fall into suicidal thoughts, where I ask did it all go wrong.

Was it the position of our earth that gave birth to hate, black holes of inter dimensional structures layered like rotten cake to be served, forced down into the pit of our stomachs only to regurgitate.

Regurgitate upon reality taking all that we hold true.

With force we don masks of the night and torture ourselves until evil rips our souls with fright, the screams echo within the walls and deep into the earths core.

The screams of the children.

Another family torn apart by the unforgiving mind turning the rest of us blind, we do not want to believe that evil walks amongst us so we push the most horrendous crimes far away, down, deep down until we forget.

I will never forget.

I talk about the Hawe family, this deeply disturbing tragedy will remain in stone through out time, reminding us all that even normal people can become demonic behind closed doors.

I wrote this piece on the 2nd of October 2016 after much thought into an event that occurred on the night of August 29th 2016 in Virginia, Co Cavan, Ireland. Alan Hawe took it upon himself to take the lives of his whole family, his three sons and his wife, his method was gruesome and I tried my best to capture how he felt that night, how his children felt, how his wife felt, in fact, i don't think i could ever truly understand the fear within the walls.

I cried, deep inside me, i could almost feel the pain and came to the conclusion that only a man with a deeply disturbed mind could do such a thing, maybe a man who felt the breath of the devil himself upon his neck.