How I feel about Child rapists.

I've tried to express my anger and hatred toward rape but can not find words in the English language. Rape, in every way is evil in its most devastating form. Child rape (I'm not saying that it is worse than any other rape, or that one kind of rape is different than another, do not be mislead) is just something I have yet to see as anything other than evil in its most disgusting form, and because I can not find words and feel the need to share my feelings I have borrowed lyrics from The Cranberries...

"Fee Fi Fo" by The Cranberries.

Fee fi fo she smells his body
She smells his body
And it makes her sick to her mind
He has got so much to answer for
To answer for, To ruin a child's mind

How could you touch something
So innocent and pure?
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction
From the body of a child?
You're vile, sick.

It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way

He was sitting in her bedroom
In her bedroom
And now what should she do?
She's got so much insecurity
And his impurity It was a gathering gloom

How could you touch something
So innocent and pure?
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction
From the body of a child?
You're a vile, sick. Die.

It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
And I often wondered to myself:
Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?

It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
And I often wondered to myself:
Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?

the end.
One day, when I legally and emotionally have my own liberties, I will express in words my feelings toward child rapists in words. My words.

love, jessieh