Dear Mr. Lawyer

You fought so hard

to put the children

back in their fathers home

I just thought I’d bring you up to date

This week

There was more violence

The police were called

There were warrants served

The girlfriend was hauled off

For bad checks

It’s the same girlfriend

that he strangled

in front of the children.

I’d ask you what you felt about that

But you’ve already cashed your check

So I guess it really doesn’t matter

By the way

There going over there tomorrow

Thanks to you

Your greed

And lack of moral fiber

I say this to you

Just as I said in that court room

You disgust me.

Mr Lawyer, your wife was an educator. She builds children. Now maybe you'll see why she left your worthless A$$. I said it to your face in a court of law, Your pathetic. I would give my life for the children while you get paid to put them in to harms way.

We did what we could, we stood alone in an entire county. There were only three people, all educators that backed us. We fought and lost. Mr. Lawyer, you, and you alone, put those kids back in to that home.

Wait for the headlines in the local paper, if it isn't our kids it will be one of the others that you sold into hell with your blood money. Sooner or later one of them will get hurt or they will see too much and they will be scared for life.

but it doesn't matter

as I said before

the check has been cashed

Sorry to bother you.

We'll take care of the broken hearts

and shattered lives all by ourselves.

Take care Mr. Lawyer

Your job is done here.