Project Mother's Day, Hardcover

True fear in the heart of a child is where all sadness is born. To harm a child is to place upon them your own fears.
Casting upon the young the evilness of mankind, if this is your desire, then this makes us enemies.
And so shall heavy be thy hammer, a cold sharpness will come quick with my blade as will darkness follow my bullets. I have seen too much. I have seen who you can be, and may your God abandon His pity upon your putrid soul.
And if it's no God you fear or an eternity condemned to hell, then let that dying breath come slowly as your life trickles from your body. Know this, in the eyes of us all, there is no one more deserving of its loss than you.
As you can see, oh yes, the anger runs deep, the hatred even deeper, and the sadness deeper still.
But it's the pain on their tiny faces we all need to see. It's the destruction of who they once were we all need to see, and we all need to know I alone cannot save them all.
As are the crimes obvious and with intent, so shall be the punishment and all of us its keeper.
Place no pity upon my visit to the gate. I shall not ask for forgiveness from my God for the sins I have committed but instead thank him for the strength and hunger to have consumed the souls of those who would inflict their filth upon a child.