Two boys unloved, plucked from the school and 
countryside they loved in Nonfiction Condensed, 
I’m on the side of the boys whose parents had no 
love for them in their hedonist life, the boys sent 
off to boarding school, parents without honour or 
a moral code, no integrity, taught no forgiveness, 
the boys living with burning hearts - persecuted 
by a father who lived the creed - ‘IT’s ALL about 
ME’, an uncaring mother chasing excitement all 
the time: horrible parents who deserved to die 
Never taught their sons a moral code - never 
gathered wisdom to bequeath to their kids, I’m
on the side of the wild, forlorn boys who killed 
their useless parents  - they should not have 
been sentenced for a crime instigated by their 
cruel, detestable parents, snuffing out the fire 
of love & emotions in their sons, condemning 
their souls to ruin and perdition caring ONLY 
about wealth and a social lifestyle in which 
children were unnecessary and unwelcome
The situation growing worse as the boys grew 
up & realised how unloved they were compared 
to other kids; detestable policemen who punish 
the sons for the parents’ deeds - now my mind 
finds reality grey and stale; a sad account of the 
lonely lives of two little boys - a burden to their 
happy-go-lucky parents, the boys judged for 
a crime their parents prepared themselves by 
living like faux socialites, they are lucky to be 
dead - THEY should’ve received the death 
sentence for negligence…
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