Silvahalo

Thinking of Baby Peter tonight. I won't let go until I see that justice has been served. Too many names, faces, of people who recklessly let baby Peter down. The moral of society has declined or perhaps never reached what should have been baby Peters salvation. I have always said that the courts do not see children as having the rights of an adult. We are headed to devastating proportions that we never find our way to protect our most cherished citizens.

Is nothing sacred that a baby is let to die in a most heinous and demented way, that we turn our backs from the shame of having failed a most innocent child? I would like an answer. No I demand an answer.

I am beside myself in disgust that there is even a question that this tiny person, this person with undeniable rights was seemingly allowed to die. And die he did with injuries so numerous and utterly devastating that most adults could not fathom to live a week much less 17 months. His tormentors have found certain death that they now walk amongst us with a fetid decaying soul.

Baby peter was a champion, a prince. He is the face of countless children that go unnoticed and forgotten. I will not be quieted, my tears will not stop. I will feel his pain and anguish threw the misery I read of his short life of the last days of agony. I will do this to remember that not one more child should die such a terrible ending, a disgrace to our humanity. I will not have it...I refuse to accept this reality. I will fight for baby Peter and the children her represents. I will dream and in my dreams there will be a better life for children...then perhaps one day I will dream no more.

Good night sweet prince the light of life.