Don’t Talk To Strangers
A stranger offers kindness
To a child, sweet and innocent
They had a fun time together
Walking at the beach
The child smiled
He was happy to have made a friend
They went to the gents
He told the child to strip his clothes
Off came the shirt, off came the trousers.
The old man stood staring at the naked pure flesh
He took out his video camera and films his prey
Perverse sick twisted images occupies his mind
He gave a wicked grin and hands the boy
A new toy robot and told him not to tell
anyone their “little secret”
A stranger of kindness? Or a stranger of malice?
The child goes home, looking forward to meet his
new friend for the new tomorrow.
