The murder Martin Bryant
Was not reliant,
Subnormal IQ, intellectual disability
28 years old,
Had a heart that was cold.
Lived in New Town
Near Hobart, this little
Place, he tore apart.
With a history of erratic behaviour
He was no one’s saviour.
Carjacking, mass murder,
Mass shootings, arson
And shooting spree,
Happened in this area
Where people had to flee.
Working for a lottery heiress
Becoming close friends,
Fate stepped in
And bought her to her end.
In a 1992 car crash, he grabbed
Her wheel, which he denies,
I believe it is all lies.
He inherits her estate,
And he thought
This was his fate.
1993 his father committed suicide,
From that moment on,
Martin became intensified.
Started to travel and stockpile guns,
Had a big collection
Maybe weighed tonnes.
28th April 1996
Was the day that he picked.
Drove to Seascape cottage
killed the man and lady,
this act is so shady.
He woke up with malice
And intent
In his mind,
That was consent.
He then drove to a café
Ate a meal
Then put on a display,
Of shooting,
His shooting was array
This was not going to
Be a good day.
In 2 minutes, 20 people died
The one who survived
Could do nothing but cry.
Continuing his spree
In a car, as he tried to flee
Got to a toll booth
Stole another car
Killed the people
This man is bloody
Lethal.
Shot a woman, held her hostage
at a petrol station
Is what I read as clarification.
Went back to the cottage
Put it on fire,
Police found 3 more bodies
The count got higher
35 people killed
23 wounded,
Sadness and terror
They will carry forever
35 life terms, he was served
This is what he deserved.
About the Creator
Janelle barker
Author of emotives
Poetry is powerful
https://www.jellspoetrybooks.com
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