Killing is too Good for Her

Posted by Thraxxus on Aug 18th, 2010 and filed under Biology. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. You can leave a response or trackback to this entry from your site

This lady killed her kids.  She admitted it. Granted there will be a trial, as there “should be”, but she admitted that she murdered them and that she tried to cover it up. To quote msnbc.com “Investigators were not convinced when Duley said her sons, ages 2 years and 18 months, drowned after her car plunged into a river. She ultimately confessed to killing the toddlers, they say — not by dumping them in the water but by suffocating them earlier with her own hands.” Think that through for a moment.

This person decided that her life would be better without her 2 year old and 18 month old kids so she strangled them. She looked her kids in the eyes and strangled them. She thought about it, she planned it, and she did it, and if that is not the definition of cold blooded premeditated murder I don’t know what is.

I don’t want her to be put to death – that is an easy out. It would be easy for us to say “kill her” and to even go so far as to say she should be suffocated, thus strangled to death, so that she knows exactly what it felt like for her two toddlers in the last moments of their life. Yes that would make an impact, and some would argue that is justice, ultimate final justice, but to me, it is not enough. I want this woman to suffer – and I want that suffering to be shared with the world. I want a message sent to everyone what will happen to you if you kill a kid, any kid.

She need to be placed in a cell. On every single surface of that cell there need to be photos of her kids – looking right at her. I want her to spend the rest of her days in that cell. On every single wall right next to the pictures of her smiling kids there needs to be pics of their dead water swollen bodies. I want her to spend the rest of her days reminded every single second of what she did.

Killing is to good for her – its a way out – the very thing she wanted. I don’t want her to have way out – I want her to spend the rest of her days in hell.

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