Title: The all seeing eye
by Adele from Cheshire | in writing, poetry
This child: sensitive and meek.
He got on the wrong side, she had an angry streak.
She saw from a far what the adult's didn't,
He took advantage and it wasn't hidden.
Not this little girl, she was too clever,
She battled him down at the end of her tether.
Abusing his position,
He was a male on a mission.
This little girl came to no harm,
But the one named naive fell for his perverted charm.
A child cannot comprehend, but knows all too well,
His game was up, he was going to hell.
He had done nothing wrong,
She wanted to stop what was about to prolong.
This leisurely activity became some what obscured,
That silly little girl, she was allured.
What the eye can see tells know lies,
This little girl had intelligence, to hear of ones cries.
They say children have a sixth sense'
The all Seeing Eye whilst sat on the fence.
What can happen behind the sinister scenes of an innocent sport.
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