Relief 'tis finally mine
Nonetheless enraged
I turn my animosity
Toward your fettered cage
Encountering such a monster
Came as a veiled surprise
You were cleverly attired
In a spiritual disguise
Now shackled beast that you are
I breathe in sighs of relief
While you creep behind the bars
I'm still reeling in disbelief
For hidden was your toxic nature
That compelled your mjind to act
At last your evil soul is locked up
And theory has become fact!
Written when the verdict came in
On Scott L. Peterson
A dedication, that is published in Who's Who 2004
To: Laci Denise Rocha Peterson and Connor
Theodora (Theo) Onken
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