Terror-ist.

Back from the from days when a child was to the play game of maze,

He was taken to different world to kill and  chase,

He was small, he was curious, just like a normal child,

His hands now holding an AK with a 47 too much wild,

Brutality,inhumanity,destructibility,were the feelings given to him,

These things didn’t mean so much to him, 

But to the other man full of grim,

He was brainwashed,

His emotions totally lost, 

He doesn’t know what to do,

Where to go,

All he wants is now to kill everyone he’s been told about,

This is a making of terrorist out of a child, replacement of their toys i can't see,

Dont know where this child and where would his future be,

As he grows old, up from the teen age,

He practices new ways to create a bombage,

Suicide bomber he was selected for,

Killed many people and himself nothing much for,

This is his future in vain,

Many families were left behind crying in pain,

He just got killed by his own mistake,

What if there had been a little hack,

Just reverse the time and give him his old game of maze back,

He would have been a normal child,

NO TERROR and NO TERRORISTS………