Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=362049" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Diminished Responsibility</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Makeup cannot hide the bruising, <br>or the swollen eye. <br>Sunglasses only make people, <br>what you’re trying to hide. <br>You seem so defiant, <br>only a few know the truth. <br>About the coward and bully, <br>who has a hold on you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He looks as if he wouldn’t hurt a fly, <br>and smiles with a friendly face. <br>You’d take him as a regular nice guy, <br>but with in the four walls, <br>of a place you call a home, <br>he flies into a jealous rage. <br>Accuses you of this and that, <br>and then grabs the baseball bat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His temper with in doors, <br>rages out of control.<br>He smashes things and you, <br>for any meaningless thing. <br>He thinks that with in the walls, <br>he is protected from anything. <br>He can use you as a punching bag, <br>and there is nothing anyone can do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day he will go to far, <br>you know that’s so true, <br>but you’re frightened of him, <br>and wonder what you can do. <br>You fear going to the police, <br>will only enrage him more, <br>so resign yourself to misery, <br>because he is coming through the door. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is something shiny in his hand. <br>Fear opens your eyes wide, <br>there is nowhere to run, <br>nowhere that you can hide. <br>The newspapers called it, <br>a heinous crime of the century, <br>but you will never see the headline. <br>You’re new home is a body bag.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They carry your limp body out, <br>on a stretcher for all to see. <br>He just stands handcuffed, <br>saying, “It wasn’t me.” <br>It’s too late to go now; <br>you should have taken it when you had the chance. <br>He stands smiling with defiance; <br>they can’t do anything to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Guilty is the verdict, <br>but he stands smiling from the dock. <br>He cannot see anything he’s done wrong. <br>The said it was diminished responsibility. <br>The judge looked at him, disgust in his eyes. <br>You have been found guilty <br>and I sentence you to be locked away indefinitely. <br>The defiance faded from his eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q>
<img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share">
<script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=362049" data-title="Diminished Responsibility de David Harris" data-description="Makeup cannot hide the bruising, 
or the swollen eye. 
Sunglasses only make people, 
what you’re trying to hide. 
You seem so defiant, 
only a few know the truth. 
About the coward and bully, 
who has a hold on you.

He looks as if he wouldn’t..."></div>
</div>
</div>