I just read the most disturbing article about a child whose entire being has been taken away from her from a depraved individual her mother chose to allow into their home. This beast received eight years for the four years of hell he put this baby through. Eight years? Tell me why, we as a society, allow these sorts of actions to face consequences of eight years? Why will he have “served his time” after less than three thousand days but the thirty five thousand hours she suffered at his hands will haunt her forever until her dying breath. After making a choice to condemn this child to a lifetime hell of psychological agony, all he has to do is spend some time in a closet wacking off to the demented images he succeeded in searing into not only his own but many others minds, due to his capturing the acts on film and video. So, he gets to relive all the many times he hurt and degraded and defiled this child, most likely getting progressively worse which in turn causes him greater excitement, while he gets ‘rehabilitated’ and prepares for release where he can once again feed his addiction. Perhaps I’m tainted. Perhaps I should keep my mouth shut and not rant about this. Perhaps, but I’m not going to. I am sick and tired of these things being allowed to continue to happen. What are we saying to that little girl by giving him 8 years? Oh, and he’ll probably be out after about 2 ¾ because of our wonderful judicial system. When she is 15 years old that fuck up is going to be released to a safe house. Do you not think she’s going to know when that happens? When she’s 20 years old, she has the comfort of thinking to herself, “Well, this is when he should have got out,” as she struggles in a relationship or with college or friends or whatever. DBR asked me what I would do if I found out that someone had hurt one of them. Okay, here goes… it’s pre-meditated now. I would kill him. Period. Absolutely no ifs, ands or buts. Dead. That’s all. I cannot take away his penis or testes to hurt him because it is his mind that does the most amount of damage. The addiction is fed through the actions of body parts, but it is the mind that feeds the process from beginning to end. So, in order to forever put to rest that which could hurt another child, I would end that person’s life. For taking whatever tiny part of enjoyment being a child should be and smashing it, I would silence his breathing. Pretty final and I would definitely be guilty. Period. I would stand in court and face my guilt because I would have in my heart the knowledge that one less pervert would be beating off thinking about my baby nieces and nephews and their little friends. Think about it, people.
Toodles for now.
Toodles for now.
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