Angel's Face

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“Close the door honey,
I want to cry alone tonight”
The baby on his arms don’t make me smile
It never did

Days
Weeks
Months, now
And I hate his angelical face

Seconds
Minutes
Hours
And I’m frightened of him
Of what he'll become if I let him live

A killer
A demon
A rapist
I can see it on his baby face

Tonight will be the night
With this small knife that I hide
I’ll go to his crib and end his life
I’ll be rewarded by God
For I’ll do his job